Luyện nghe bài hát Street Riders

Game- Im feeling a muthafuckin boss bangin 2pac
high as a muthafuckin bitch rooftop
blowing on this purple haze feeling
sellin dough, never hood nigga principles and
byebye by and die by nigga
when im finger fuckin hoes finga on tha trigger
diamonds in ma crucifix like a priest
open the doors of ma garage see 92 caprice
soldier for the cause dont leave home the strap
know the map like the back of my hand I trap
see them and them street bikes
shining in the street blowing on this peace pipe
to the street life.

Akon- me through the night,
man you better believe that im a street
Case me the night,
I keep it tucked in my sleeves cuz im a street rider
im a ghetto entrepreneur uh-huh

and addicted to cars and hoes uh-huh
got my tommy tucked and to draw uh-huh
better make a finger run screamin the law

Game- The phantom hold me so I win ball a spider nigga
i beats like a fucking rough rider can there mention suicide rims
niggas live it with it commit suicide then wish cash on a hater
wish aids on a take the ride kill me cuz there aint a bitch that i trust
im just rollin up this kush bout ta crash my girls truck her friend me
trying to kick it the world cup see this cronic gets the h's paid
trying to hit the blunt she a cunt hit her once and call her ass month
see this bitches trying to stunt and these stay hating see ma watch
and cold call that hoe sarah palin all my albums went platinum nigga
thanx to the block voice raspy as ever thanx to them shots back reppin
aftermath nigga thanx to doc and these hoes in ma panamera thanx to rocks.