Luyện nghe bài hát Choppas

(D-Gotti talking)
We up, we showed up
and we still on choppas
it ain't stoping know im talking about
it's D-goti, to tha grave
it's going down, mo-yo, this here baby

(verse 1: D-Gotti)
blades are choppin'
And babes are boppin'
Got a cup full of mud and my is knockin'
Felling my
what it do
Hitting throug the lot like im in a hula-hoop
Who the crew that stang these streets bees
We the G's that and i'll flow from over seas
the trees big moe while I split the optimo
In a wide Benz-O going bout 4
Oh, the ex-o just hit me it hurt
Im bout to jump and flirt
And get up skirts
Let the ice do the
Put us up in the
After we hit the lenards till know who sent us
You can
but your ass can't and drank drank
Next morning we hooked up eating breakfast at the
Doing the thing we did the day before
the sceene and knocking down bad hoe's

(Chorus)

Rolling in my red car
on Chop-pas
Sippin a big daddy cup of

I Gotta that Mo-yo
Crawling through city streets
on a what straight 4
And we

(Verse 2: Big M.O.E.)
Down south, We nation wide
up mo-yo foregin ride
Put it down for that boy
On the low low Im a pro
In game I ain't lame
down on chops
Smoking on the Killer Jane
Coming freestyle, playa buck wild
Big M.O.E. is a child
Im a leave lean , my green
you see the moe im on the codine
Im out the damn tre, a playa play
to chop it up for them boys everyday
Choppa's, rolling on choppa's

(Chorus)

(Verse 3: Noke-D)
Chop Chop, i hit the block
I told you once before that the shit won't
Wreckshop to the grave pop make it say hey
Hello hi hey how ya
Put the in your deck Throw up yo set,
And go on your neck cause the 20 inchs wet
And I bet that if we sip whole eights
Pop 1,2 a these hoes gone hate, MAN!!!!

(Verse 4: D-Wreck)
Wreckshop so playa made
Im a let the top let the sun hit the braids
Im a bleed these blocks till my heart beat
Keep the streets on lock, the shit be hot
tote glocks, cause we tote big knots
Methazyne on the rocks till my pop
So clean when we shop, my car stop
Candy gleam off the drop your girl flip flop
D-wrezay tell me how ya
all about the scrill want a billon dollar deal
Noke-Deazy tell me how do ya
Some get it how they it but we get it how we feel
D-Wreck, Noke-D handle business the
We fuck hoes and sip 4's cause we running this
Some thangs never change they remain the
P-A-T and E-S-G and gone bang

(Chorus 2x)

(Big M.O.E.)
Chop
Coming I'm a G
Chop
Gotta feel M-O-E
Chop
Mo-yo and the
D-Gotti with Mo-yo
D-Wreck let em we aint no hoe
Rolling on Chop-pas
Breaking off in the south
Rolling on Chop-pas
Drank so I don't cough
Chop
It's a young G
I gotta feel Barre
Wrecking these streets
on yea

(Verse 5: Big Moe)
Chop chop chop chop
I keep a cocked
For the haters knock
I do the body roc the ass end hop
the damn deal Moe i'm for real
Hold the showing my naked skills
Whats up Noke-D, up Skip dog
Out the side Moe rolling Boss hog
Boss hogging streets, Knocking down
Its Mo-yo stay riding my
Ride Big Moe I been a hoe
Crawling down and you a G
Letting them boys know
sipping drank
Sippin my out pint
I'll beat that on a 4 man
in case im a roll with Pokey
on P P-t
All my partna big snoop
on Drank Gal-lon
Boys can't drank more Moe
Baby
Boys talking bout they the barre
I've saying this shit since long ago
Out my momma I sipped a 4
Its Big Moe,

(Talking)
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