Luyện nghe bài hát 45's, Choppaz & 9's

45, n n nines
Aye yea nigga mutha franchise in this bitch, franchize records, nigga popin they
mutha fuckin gun like we ain gon do shit. We don do no fuckin fightin jees a man
trigga man, load dat choppa up mutha fucker,yea,[reload] dat 45 ready niga? [reload]
aye pimpin ur 9 cop dem train niga, yeah you kno I keep mine 1 in da
chamber,[reload] aye wat the fuuck,[reload] nine,[reload] nuts,[reload] me?[reload]
work?[reload] , all mutha fuckin guns,[reload] we ain gat no more mutha fuckin
words.[reload]
All you hear is the [reload] wen I lay you on the ground its the [reload] sound they
popin like they but they feel [reload] they hoes I kno that they get scared wen they
hear [reload] (Oh no), first I get the k and den I [reload] its danger, den I load a
rounds,[reload] (one in da chamber), you aim at the chest up,[reload](thro dem 45's)
then shoot at they head if they vest up,[reload](load dem glock 9's) my ak 45 and milli
cock bak you like a runt, one squeeze a button will make ur drop bak, wen I hear my
bitch say,[reload] im redy to go, but wen you my bitch say [reload] ,im lettin her go,
so wat mutha wat,[reload] now here they come, you betta duk mutha fucker duk [reload]
'cause you cnt run. Man fuck dem ass nigas talkin dat fuck shit niga, load dem mutha
fuckin guns up out.
45 and choppas and nines (whoo my)(x4)
Step on the scene wit the green and a [reload] wen shit get ugly I put the on the
[reload] the block den became a scene cuase the [reload] first it was shots now
from the [reload] franchize the team an we da king from wit the [reload] I dont gotta
say a thing you gimmie cream wen you hear im makin shit spark like new years eve
with the my tool like a broom I sweep dem clean wit the [reload].
Dese niggas b runin dey mouth but dont wan drama I finna kidnap they daughta n send a
note to her I can wear tims and sweater n still b cool in the summa ride on you nigas
like paper but my tool in my im movin work in da hood and yall ain seein my numba im
paranoid alredi I keep dat tool tuked wen I pull up in da club its 26 on da humma
armed wit rokets armed wit choppas thicked out like necks on a lama.
45 and choppas and [reload] (whoo my)(x4)
Wen it comes to war you know im able son,[reload] my tool makes a sound a staple gun,
[reload] betta run. You scared you wanna live...[reload] it up, kno you familiar wat a
robber is dont get bust, [reload] touch niggas for cashflow, lock n load, pitch star a
dusty road,[reload] nigga froze he didnt my sound chek [reload] clock tec, hoe I want
ur chek.
Every nigga gat the heart to make it [reload] but wen its time to the trigger they gon
[reload] choke but if I reach the part to where I [reload] im it flow and if it jam
up im gon [reload] release sum moe, empty out the clip [reload] I dont need no word my
trained to go anytime [reload] da sun ya betta know military mind on the grind like
commando 4.5 wit a pistol grip handle.
And they talk my mutha fuckin boys ain ready, I gotta mutha fuckin squad on my mutha
fuckin hands, FRANCHIIIIIZZEEE! dem franchize boys, franchize records, dem niggas you
alredi mutha fuckin know we takin ova da mutha-fuckin nigga.
45 and and nines [reload] (whoo my) (x4)

(whoo my) x4