Luyện nghe bài hát Choppaz

(D-Gotti talking)
We Po'ed up, we up
and we still rolling on
it ain't stoping know what im talking
it's D-goti, wreckshop to tha
it's going down, mo-yo, feel this baby

(verse 1: D-Gotti)
These blades are
And these are boppin'
Got a cup full of mud and my trunk is
my FUBU
Hollering it do
Hitting circles throug the lot like im in a
Who the that stang these streets like bees
We the G's be's and i'll flow from over seas
Hold the trees big moe while I split the
In a wide body Benz-O bout 4
Oh, the just hit me where it hurt
Im to jump down and flirt
And get up skirts
Let the ice do the
Put us up in the
After we hit the lenards till they know who us
You can
but your ass can't stay and drank
Next morning we hooked up eating breakfast at the
the same thing we did the day before
Choppin the sceene and knocking bad hoe's

(Chorus)

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

I Gotta feel Mo-yo
through these city streets
Sippin on a what 4
And we

(Verse 2: Big M.O.E.)
Down south, We rolling wide
Popped up mo-yo foregin
Put it down for boy Po-yo
On the low low Im a pro
In game I ain't lame
Rolling down on
Smoking on the Mary Jane
Coming down freestyle, playa wild
Big M.O.E. is a throwed
Im a leave , stack my green
Everytime you see the moe im on the
Im out the damn tre, a playa don't
Bout to 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 won't stop
to the grave trunk pop make it say hey
Hello hi hey how ya
Put the screw in your Throw up yo set,
And go on your neck cause the 20 inchs wet
And I bet that if we sip three eights
Pop 1,2 a piece these hoes hate, MAN!!!!

(Verse 4: D-Wreck)
Wreckshop baby so playa
Im a let the top down let the sun hit the
Im a bleed blocks 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 till my pop
So clean when we shop, my car never
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, handle business the same
We hoes and sip 4's cause we running this thang
Some thangs never change they the same
P-A-T and and M-O-E gone bang

(Chorus 2x)

(Big M.O.E.)
Chop
Coming I'm a G
Chop
Gotta feel M-O-E
Chop-pas
Mo-yo and the
rolling with Mo-yo
D-Wreck let em we aint no hoe
Rolling on Chop
Breaking off in the south
Rolling on Chop
Drank syrup so I cough
Chop
It's a young G
I feel Barre Baby
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 body roc the ass end hop
What's the damn deal Moe i'm for
Hold the showing my naked skills
up Noke-D, Whats up Skip dog
Out the south Moe rolling Boss hog
Boss hogging streets, Knocking down
Its Mo-yo riding my meat
Big Moe I never been a hoe
Crawling and you know a G
Letting them boys know
sipping drank
Sippin my sealed out
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 drank more than Moe
Baby
Boys talking bout they the barre
I've been this shit since long ago
Out my momma womb I a 4
Its Big Moe,

(Talking)
Know what I'm
Stay