Luyện nghe bài hát Choppaz

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

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

(Chorus)

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

I Gotta feel that
Crawling through city streets
on a what straight 4
And we

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

(Chorus)

(Verse 3: Noke-D)
Chop Chop, i hit the block
I told you once before that the shit won't
to the grave trunk pop make it say hey
Hello hi hey how ya
Put the screw in your deck 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 these hoes gone hate, MAN!!!!

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

(Chorus 2x)

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

(Verse 5: Big Moe)
Chop chop chop chop
I keep a cocked
For the Knock knock
I do the body roc the ass end hop
What's the damn deal Moe i'm for
Hold the microphone showing my skills
Whats up Noke-D, Whats up dog
Out the south side Moe Boss hog
Boss hogging streets, Knocking down
Its Mo-yo riding my meat
Ride Big Moe I never a hoe
Crawling down and you a G
Letting them boys know
Stay drank
Sippin my sealed out
I'll beat seal on a 4 man
just in case im a roll with
on P P-t
All cause my partna big
Sippin on Gal-lon
Boys can't drank more Moe
Drank
Boys talking they the barre baby
been saying this shit since long ago
Out my momma I sipped a 4
Its Big Moe,

(Talking)
Know I'm saying
sipping