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

45, n choppas n
Aye yea nigga mutha fuckin franchise in this bitch, franchize records, nigga popin
mutha fuckin gun like we ain gon do shit. We don do no mutha fuckin fightin a man
trigga man, load dat choppa up mutha fucker,yea,[reload] buddy dat 45 ready [reload]
aye pimpin ur 9 cop dem [reload] niga, yeah you kno I keep mine 1 in da
chamber,[reload] aye wat the fuuck,[reload] hard nine,[reload] nuts,[reload]
work?[reload] , all dese fuckin guns,[reload] we ain gat no more mutha fuckin
words.[reload]
All you hear is the [reload] wen I lay you down on the ground its the sound they
popin like hard 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 head drop bak, wen I my
say,[reload] im redy to go, but wen you hear 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 bitch ass nigas talkin dat fuck niga, load dem mutha
fuckin guns up out.
45 and and nines [reload] (whoo my)(x4)
Step on the scene wit the green and a [reload] wen get ugly I put the beam on the
[reload] the block den became a murder scene the [reload] first it was shots now
sirens from the [reload] franchize the team an we da king from wit the [reload] I dont
say a thing you gimmie cream wen you hear [reload] im makin spark like new years eve
with the [reload] my tool a broom I sweep dem clean wit the [reload].
Dese niggas b runin dey mouth but they dont wan drama I finna kidnap daughta n send a
note to her mama I can wear tims and sweater n still b cool in the summa on you nigas
paper but my tool in my lama im movin work in da hood and yall ain seein my numba im
paranoid alredi I keep dat tool unda 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 and nines [reload] (whoo my)(x4)
Wen it to war you know im able son,[reload] my tool makes a sound like a staple gun,
betta run. You scared you wanna live...[reload] give it up, kno you familiar wat a
robber is dont get bust, [reload] touch niggas for cashflow, lock n load, star down 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 to pull the trigger they gon
[reload] choke but if I reach the part to I [reload] im lettin it flow and if it jam
up im gon [reload] release sum moe, empty out the clip I dont need no word my team
trained to go where anytime [reload] da sun ya betta know military on the grind like
commando 4.5 wit a pistol grip handle.
And they talk about my mutha fuckin ain ready, I gotta mutha fuckin squad on my mutha
fuckin hands, FRANCHIIIIIZZEEE! dem franchize boys, records, tell dem niggas you
alredi mutha know we takin ova da mutha-fuckin street nigga.
45 and choppas and [reload] (whoo my) (x4)

(whoo my) x4