Luyện nghe bài hát Choppa Talk

Yeah, real for my niggaz on the block
I been wrecking for a second, but I promised that I wouldn't
I been in it with my niggaz, for a long
But gotta give it to me, cause they know I wouldn't drop
nigga, with the flow
Same nigga that'll spin a nigga's ass up, his ass in the trunk
I'm a representative, for the
Try to run up on me, I'll teach a nigga how to
Southwest, you get your hands up
'Fore I send a of niggaz, that'll hit your man's up
While you thugs, better pull your pants up
the shit, hit the fan
Then I fuck, your up
These niggaz, got a nigga fucked up
motherfuckers, I'll show you what the beef is
Show you niggaz how to lose teeth, keep running off at the
And I can show you niggaz, what the is
give it up, when you hear the name Trae
When I hit the in black, your ass better pray
Tell the five in the hood, I don't
And I got more niggaz, in the
In the tip, of a K
And I run the C's, and the B's on the block
And the G's, and few B.D.'s on the
And I kept it real, so I got the keys to the
I'm a gangsta, they don't make on the block
I'll put it on the pack, and ride for it first
Nigga jump, gonna be the nigga that'll slide for it
They wanna see me in a zone, when I try for it
Any real nigga, up and get an eye for it
I'm oh so real, though homie
And I'm next in the line, finna show the world it was
H-Town, till the
Intuition of a nigga named Pac, let it rain for the thugs

Somebody better give me the crown, niggaz out of line
And I see, I gotta put 'em in they
Everyday it be the same old shit, I gotta on a bitch
I don't really, wanna pay another
Whey they niggaz wanna try a nigga, like a nigga soft than a
I'll lean on a nigga, like Boss on a
Better chill, 'fore I get to going off on a
Lace the Nike's, and break a nigga jaw in this
Everybody, wanna about the South
But I promise, you wanna take another route
A.B.N., fin to hit a ass in the drought
In the right now, (no doubt)
If you got a problem Trae, let's get it on
on lock, so I'm back in a zone still packing the chrome
I was late for the hood, so I'm bad to the
Since I on the block, it's half of the bone
Shit just got wrong, you can hear it in my
(I'm pissed), but I'm still moving
Yeah Jay'Ton, still grooving
So the niggaz in the blue, got for the Home
For the H, and the West
I"ll put it on a nigga, in the way
be your worst day, and I put it on Trae
Motherfuckers get in a line, or the dirt where you gon lay
This here, for my nigga named Nick
In a bed, half gone
I'll run up on a bitch nigga, who out that shout out
I gotta hit his ass, with the chrome
Nothing less, R-E-S-T-L-E S
Stress, got a on amp
So I mob for life, like 24/7
And I promise, I'm about to be the