Luyện nghe bài hát We Riderz

{*Laughs*} Look at shit brah
Boy look at these phony ass boy you see 'em L.I. brah
You see them brah
That is what you call a prime example of a
A fake ass muthafucka, wanna be a muthafuckin' rider
We riders... we riders...

So what you niggaz ain't know (UH OHHH!), bitch we
We keep our pistols close beside
Every nigga down wit' me scared to ride
Fuckin' thug niggaz, full of drug niggaz
We get payed to do this shit, so you gotta us niggaz
Went from rags to riches, from shitty hoes to gangsta
To the studio, straight from prison, from the 9th ward, to 7
I came all the way to the bay to say, ya'll don't wanna be me
Fuckin' with Lil' Italy, who I consider my
I might get up set, and y'all won't like me I'm angry
All the Air Force, Army, Navy, Marines is tryin' to me
The call me magic cause I'm know for makin' my disappear
Y'all lookin' for the riders? The riders here!

Lil' Italy (2x)

We gon' nigga
Ain't no shame in our game, it's do or die
(WE RIDERS! WE RIDERS!)
We ride nigga
Ain't no shame in our game, so run and hide
(WE RIDERS! WE RIDERS!)

P]
Ohh, just stop, even get me started, an artist
But you more like a target, dearly, dearly departed
They know, satisfaction, til I'm pullin' the
Now get to, dumpin' and snatchin', no talkin', rappin', blastin
I don't, who you are, or who you hang wit'
Information tell me you reliable
Informants on house, light, sound, low down
He took the route, now the raw deal, it's how he figures out
Lost case, and big case, filled up with big face
In the cut, don't be any more, for sure, in one or foriegn places
I lace my boots, I'ma for the right loot
Half a heel - head on the platter, we done deal

Lil' Italy (2x)

[Lil'
Callin' all riderz! Throw your fingers up!
Nigga I don't give a fuck! bust a nigga like a nut!
Ain't no pussies on my team, killaz for the cream
I got dreams, I'm aimin' for the top, with infrared
I take my Henny straight, no lacin', no chasin', I catch it
Get retarded when I'm on perculation, I help it
I when this shit get thick I'm down to ride for my
And if it came to the shit, I'm down to die for my
You niggaz wanna test that? Come get us
I hope your chest is where your vest at, when fuckin' wit' hard
What you know, you got riders, we got riders too
Ready to bust, never leave they house, without they glock riders
And we ride

Lil Italy (2x)

WE RIDERS! WE RIDERS! (until fade)