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

45, n choppas n
Aye yea mutha fuckin franchise in this bitch, franchize records, nigga popin they
fuckin gun like we ain gon do shit. We don do no mutha fuckin fightin jees a man
trigga man, dat choppa up mutha fucker,yea,[reload] buddy 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 dese mutha fuckin guns,[reload] we ain gat no more 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 head if they vest up,[reload](load dem glock 9's) my ak 45 and nine milli
bak you like a runt, one squeeze a button will make ur head drop bak, wen I hear my
bitch say,[reload] im redy to go, but wen you hear my say [reload] ,im lettin her go,
so wat mutha fucker wat,[reload] now 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 up ride out.
45 and choppas and [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 cuase the first it was shots now
sirens from the 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
the [reload] my tool like a broom I sweep dem clean wit the [reload].
Dese b runin dey mouth but they dont wan drama I finna kidnap they daughta n send a
note to her mama I can wear tims and sweater n still b cool in the ride on you nigas
like but my tool in my lama im movin work in da hood and yall ain seein my numba im
paranoid alredi I dat tool tuked unda wen I pull up in da club its 26 on da humma
[reload] armed wit armed wit choppas thicked out like necks on a lama.
45 and and nines [reload] (whoo my)(x4)
Wen it comes to war you know im able son,[reload] my tool makes a like a staple gun,
[reload] betta run. You scared you wanna live...[reload] it up, kno you familiar wat a
is dont get bust, [reload] touch niggas for cashflow, lock n load, pitch star down a
dusty road,[reload] nigga froze he didnt like my 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, out the clip [reload] I dont need no word my team
trained to go where anytime da sun ya betta know military mind on the grind like
flashlight 4.5 wit a pistol grip handle.
And they talk about my mutha fuckin boys ain ready, I mutha fuckin squad on my mutha
hands, FRANCHIIIIIZZEEE! dem franchize boys, franchize records, tell dem niggas you
alredi mutha fuckin know we ova da mutha-fuckin street nigga.
45 and choppas and [reload] (whoo my) (x4)

(whoo my) x4