Luyện nghe bài hát Slink Capone: Nation Riders

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

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

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

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

a lotta niggas wanna know what it takes to
the pretty bitches they bodies from state to state

you all caught up in the hype Wayne Loc say
try the shit again, ''cause it yo day

you wanna dive in head first, but you know the game
now they got you for ya and ya Rolex chain

even if ya out a hole in the brain
muthafucka, you still throw them thangs

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

ain't no denyin us, we the
and we never let the iron rust

anybody get served, line up
and if you with us, get behind us

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

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

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

only GOD really knows how long we
unforgiven, but our acts be driven

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