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, wreckshop to tha
going down, mo-yo, feel this here baby

(verse 1: D-Gotti)
These are choppin'
And these are boppin'
Got a cup full of mud and my trunk is
Felling my
Hollering it do
Hitting circles the lot like im in a hula-hoop
Who the crew that stang these streets bees
We the G's be's and i'll flow from over seas
Hold the trees big moe I split the optimo
In a wide body going bout 4
Oh, the ex-o just hit me it hurt
Im bout to jump down and
And get up skirts
Let the ice do the
Put us up in the
After we hit the lenards till they who sent us
You can
but your ass stay and drank drank
Next morning we up eating breakfast at the Frank's
the same thing we did the day before
Choppin the sceene and down bad hoe's

(Chorus)

Rolling in my red car
Roling on
Sippin a big daddy cup of

I Gotta feel that
Crawling through these streets
Sippin on a what 4
And we

(Verse 2: Big M.O.E.)
Down south, We nation wide
Popped up mo-yo foregin
Put it for that boy Po-yo
On the low low Im a pro
In this I ain't lame
Rolling on chops
on the Killer Mary Jane
Coming freestyle, playa buck wild
Big M.O.E. is a throwed
Im a leave lean , stack my
Everytime you see the moe im on the
Im out the damn tre, a don't play
Bout to chop it up for them everyday
Choppa's, rolling on choppa's

(Chorus)

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

(Verse 4: D-Wreck)
Wreckshop baby so playa
Im a let the top down let the sun hit the
Im a bleed these till my heart beat stop
the streets on lock, cause the shit be hot
D-Wreck tote glocks, we tote big knots
Methazyne on the rocks my belly pop
So clean when we shop, my car stop
Candy gleam off the drop make your girl flip
D-wrezay tell me how ya
It's all about the scrill want a dollar deal
Noke-Deazy me how do ya feel
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 we running this thang
Some thangs change they remain the same
P-A-T and E-S-G and gone bang

(Chorus 2x)

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

(Verse 5: Big Moe)
Chop chop chop chop
I keep a cocked
For the haters knock
I do the roc make the ass end hop
What's the damn Moe i'm for real
Hold the showing my naked skills
Whats up Noke-D, up Skip dog
Out the south Moe rolling Boss hog
Boss hogging streets, Knocking down
Its Mo-yo stay my meat
Big Moe I never been a hoe
Crawling and you know a G
Letting them boys know
sipping drank
Sippin my out pint
beat that seal on a 4 man
just in case im a roll with
on P P-t
All my partna big snoop
on Drank Gal-lon
Boys can't more than Moe
Drank
Boys talking bout the barre baby
I've been this shit since long ago
Out my momma womb I a 4
Its Big Moe,

(Talking)
Know I'm saying
sipping