Luyện nghe bài hát Slink Capone: Nation Riders

Chucks to gators, to greater
quit the bullshit to the paper

who said a gangster can't be a
ya make ya money in large amounts

ya mouth, you ain't spittin no dolla signs
you ain't talkin bout swallowin

when the mic on, Slink Capone for the job
''cause you I'm fully qualified

a lotta wanna know what it takes to make
the pretty bitches sell they from state to state

you all caught up in the like Wayne Loc say
try the again, ''cause it ain't yo day

you wanna in head first, but you don't know the game
now they got you for ya and ya Rolex chain

if ya leakin out a hole in the brain
muthafucka, you better throw them thangs

is the clique, and we supply the funk
snatch a hatin ass punk and make him ride in the

ain't no us, we the livest
and we never let the muthafuckin rust

anybody wanna get served, up
and if you ridin us, get behind us

Capone, Murda One, Playa Playa on that ass
get the cash, see in we trust, nigga what???

I put a punk bitch in a chokehold for
intervenin on my Crippin and we for dippin

don't try to clown and get caught up in the position
ya hard head, you think you too grown to listen

only GOD really how long we livin
unforgiven, but our acts be hunger

growin up in the city, made wrong decisions
but $hort plugged me in, now I'm on