Luyện nghe bài hát 50 Shots

B.g.: u me cant' get caught without my chopper
Load with 50
I'm to sai I got ya
B.g. labeled as a back nigga
Can't let yo chrome put in me
that nigga
If u don't hit me up and I get chance nigga
That's dat azz
And you could that nigga
I put on my first like 50
I got 50 rounds to yo muther fucking grape
I hope u think u could get away
Because I ain't gon let ya u get ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

Lil load up pull back amd aim
and release 50 blame being hanged
Bullets slang like crack
50 always rtiding with lil wayne
My ree up bo's fall half way
I jumping out of trees a camoflouge ak
I spots my target and let'em go in the
fly by cha cha blow in the wind
One another, another, & another
How dey come slippin'n out the
See 'em hm hm hum

B.g.: u see how hot playa it now
we comming for yo issue
Whotay lay it
Cause if you u done piss me clean off
Ya dog believe 50 shots gone set it off
Me, wayne,juve, and turk comming u through
4 with 50 shots that's who pointed at u

Turk: burn ah ah on da real
They damage fa' flip and ah
Face be on a fa'
Niggas scattered sand
I got sluggs up in my hand
50 like a band
Niggas like cans ah ah
Hold yo
I k with 50 choices
So one
I set it off to one
( chorus) set it off 50 shots set it off ( 10x)

Turk: killing u niggas no thang
I'm quick to let dat chopper
Beef frozen but when it melts
I do my 50 shots to set it off
Real quick bitch niggas get left where can't be found
Fuck me
I got some niggas on my side that ride or die with me
Craig,ron, randy a or die with me
They will bust a head with me from the scene fled with me
My fucking rounds when I down they gon draw down with me
I acts when I come through
No time to out
50 shots no
gon rush out
Niggas could run up and get up if they want
Think I'm gon hestiate nigga I
I tear it yo whole block
the chopper chop down yo hole block
With chopper down yo hole spot
U I'm fake u bet not
50 to set if off
U get of da top

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Juvenile: welcome to magnolia norm with bombs
Mommy I would blow up cause calm for so long
For the president dat be the
That got me at people
Fuck if the shit
I fix up my regal
For da shit dat me
Send apologies but I got 50
to die for me
Look what da done to me
the beef under the streets
Na we gotta knock of da leash
A of empty shells
Walking no talking for power
Going in sour foe herion, rocks, powder
not promised
I got so much niggas behind us hungry parons intenions to be tymers
Fuck sitting for the revolution to jump off
Look I'm bout my 50 shots gone set it off

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