Luyện nghe bài hát Riotmaker

[Tech
This song is to Brian B'zl Dennis
and all of the 57th Street Rogue Dog
Real Makers.

This one right for the Riot Makers!
The moshers! The stompers! The breakers!
We gon start shit off right!
We got in the house tonight!
We gon this shit off right! (Off right!)
We got Tecca in the house tonight! (Come on!)

This is the for riders and thugs
in body bags, Zippers and violence and drugs
Poverty, a of minorities die in the clubs
They say my music's makin 'em it, I write it in blood
This is my for all my people missin my music
Keep listenin to it, and I said, get a pistol and use it
Satan shot my homie with a missile and blew it
for the industry, he was one of the truest..

I don't know why they keep pumpin somethin
Maybe in the when it be bumpin
crunk and it's hella haterific
Throw set up in the air is all the DJs really wanna play
it over is lookin bloody and Satanistic
Killas from everywhere listen to me I be bustin shit
i'm turbulence, some get nervous when I wreck
promoters in Honolulu don't wanna see me
'cause they say that Somoans will on Tecca Nina 'cause I'm a..

RIOT MAKER! if you don't know... I'm a..
MAKER! They mosh at my shows... I'm a..
RIOT MAKER! And I out bustin... I'm a..
MAKER! RIOT MAKER! I don't give a damn about nothin!
I'm a sly dranker... I'm a skyscraper..
Riot

Hop in a pit fa sho!
You push, you shove, you get elbowed!

Back on this for Fat Tone and Mac Dre
all of the soldiers who got gone on day
All my people's thats in prison
this is for you so wont you to the shit that I'm spittin?
Fuck the law man the they'll hymn yo ass up
do everything in their power to get a fast buck
No right or wrongs, just killer out for your honeycomb
But find out, when you bind out, you can be free if your money long
Ever been to one of my shows? Yeah, it might be
In Ohio, that chick got a too hyphy, baby
diving and crowd surfing couldn't hold back
But they dropped her, now she's unconscious with her cracked
Now when this happened, it wasn't during my set
They wanted me to give a sign to post up the hospital
When Travis told me we got papers, I he was playin..
This bitch is suin Nina for a hundred grand! 'cause I'm a..

RIOT MAKER! if you don't know... I'm a..
RIOT MAKER! They at my shows... I'm a..
RIOT MAKER! And I out bustin... I'm a..
RIOT MAKER! RIOT MAKER! I don't give a about nuthin!
I'm a sly dranker... I'm a skyscraper..
Riot

back if you frightened!
Yeah! Get back we fightin!

I'm a skyscraper..
That's why everybody in my path is trynna get a piece of my paper
Man I swear, the Nina never love them, plug them
when I'm rollin Skatterman and Snug Brim!

It's Skatterman, cat, Strange Music's sheep. (Why?)
'cause I'm still countin money off the streets
Every city, show, I got to pack heat
This ain't no rap song, check my rap sheet
I'm one of a kind, turn one into
Blow your head of shoulders, dog, it's nothin but time
And I never raise my voice. You a bum, why should I on you?
With a whisper I can drop a couple on you
Sss..sss... sick rottweilers on you
Killers bustin out the of Impalas on you
A made man in the streets, I grams
Wrote lyrics my life, dropped an album, and made fans
Now I'm chillin on tour with the wonder
Do 57 shows in a three month
Any deuce bitch ass nigga fuckin Tech
gonna be found in some park his nuts in his neck

Brim]
Like you ain't know, we put it down like
Snug Brim, City, Missouri, uzi,groupies,doobies, and fins
Suzy Qs no excuse for the sin
So watch your tongue, if you whoofin get ta up at you and your bitch
You assume you tried the shoes, they ain't fit
You never knew that I you off in the section with your dude in the ditch
Whether it's reppin dog, or movin bricks
I keep it gutta little homie, look my records, see I'm it big
As you can tell I ain't no nigga... I'm filled with star qualities
end up with bitches thats naked... and watch the bra swallow me
It's always solo, you can't it.. so don't try ta follow me
You still can't get back up on your feet... You right where you ought to be
I see you failin 'cause Strange got it locked boy
yo stock boy, Kansas City hot boy
It's really fuck a hata, some weed, get ya paper
You can see me now or later, muthafuckin Maker. 'cause I'm a

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RIOT MAKER! That's if you know... I'm a..
MAKER! They mosh at my shows... I'm a..
RIOT MAKER! And I out bustin... I'm a..
RIOT MAKER! MAKER! I don't give a damn about nuthin!
I'm a sly dranker... I'm a skyscraper..
maker

We will... shut this down
We will... tear up your town!

Since 1985... Six, six, triple eight, six, ninety nine, three..
Welcome... to Everready..
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