Luyện nghe bài hát Choppa Talk

Yeah, real talk for my niggaz on the
I been wrecking for a second, but I promised that I wouldn't
I been in it my niggaz, for a long time
But they gotta give it to me, cause 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 wanna-be thugs, better your pants up
the shit, hit the fan
Then I fuck, fans up
These niggaz, really got a fucked up
Hating motherfuckers, show you what the beef is
Show you niggaz how to teeth, keep running off at the mouth
And I can show you niggaz, the sleep is
give it up, when you hear the name Trae
When I hit the in black, your ass better pray
the five in the hood, I don't play
And I got niggaz, in the slugs
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 make these on the block
I'll put it on the pack, and I'll for it first
Nigga jump, gonna be the first nigga that'll for it
don't 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 the world what it was
H-Town, the death
Intuition of a nigga named Pac, finna let it rain for the

Somebody better give me the crown, niggaz out of line
And I see, I put 'em in they place
Everyday it be the same old shit, I gotta click on a
I don't really, pay another case
they niggaz wanna try a nigga, like a nigga soft than a bitch
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 jaw in this bitch
Everybody, know about the South
But I promise, you niggaz'll wanna 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
Iggy on lock, so I'm back in a still packing the chrome
I was late for the hood, so I'm bad to the
I roll on the block, it's half of the bone
Shit just got wrong, you can it in my tone
(I'm pissed), but I'm moving along
Yeah Jay'Ton, still grooving
So the in the blue, got love 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 better get in a line, or the dirt you gon lay
This right here, for my nigga 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, double S
Stress, got a on amp
So I mob for life, like 24/7
And I promise, I'm about to be the