Luyện nghe bài hát Choppaz

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

(verse 1: D-Gotti)
These are choppin'
And these babes are
Got a cup full of mud and my trunk is
my FUBU
Hollering it do
Hitting circles the lot like im in a hula-hoop
Who the crew that stang these like bees
We the G's that be's and i'll flow from over
Hold the trees big moe I split the optimo
In a wide body Benz-O going 4
Oh, the just hit me where it hurt
Im bout to jump and flirt
And get up skirts
Let the ice do the
Put us up in the
we hit the lenards till they know who sent us
You can
but ass can't stay and drank drank
Next morning we hooked up 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 cup of barre

I Gotta feel that
Crawling through these city
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 for that boy Po-yo
On the low low Im a pro
In this game I lame
Rolling on chops
Smoking on the Mary Jane
Coming down freestyle, playa wild
Big M.O.E. is a throwed
Im a lean , stack my green
Everytime you see the moe im on the
Im out the tre, a playa don't play
Bout to it up for them boys everyday
Choppa's, on those choppa's

(Chorus)

(Verse 3: Noke-D)
Chop Chop, When i hit the
I told you once before that the shit stop
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 your cause the 20 inchs wet
And I bet if we sip three whole eights
Pop 1,2 a piece these gone hate, MAN!!!!

(Verse 4: D-Wreck)
Wreckshop so playa made
Im a let the top let the sun hit the braids
Im a these blocks till my heart beat stop
Keep the on lock, cause the shit be hot
D-Wreck tote glocks, we tote big knots
Methazyne on the rocks my belly pop
So clean we shop, my car never stop
Candy gleam off the drop make girl flip flop
tell me how ya feel
It's all about the want a billon 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 and sip 4's cause we running this thang
Some thangs never change remain 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-pas
Gotta feel M-O-E
Chop-pas
Mo-yo and the
D-Gotti rolling Mo-yo
D-Wreck let em know we no hoe
Rolling on Chop-pas
Breaking boys off in the
on Chop Chop-pas
Drank syrup so I don't
Chop-pas
It's a young G
I gotta Barre Baby
these H-Town streets
on yea

(Verse 5: Big Moe)
Chop chop chop chop
I keep a glock
For the Knock knock
I do the roc make the ass end hop
What's the damn deal Moe i'm for
Hold the microphone showing my skills
Whats up Noke-D, up Skip dog
Out the south side Moe Boss hog
Boss hogging streets, Knocking down
Its Mo-yo stay my meat
Ride Big Moe I never a hoe
Crawling and you know a G
Letting them what know
Stay sipping
my sealed out pint
I'll beat that on a 4 man
just in im a roll with Pokey
on P P-t
All cause my big snoop
Sippin on Gal-lon
Boys can't drank than Moe
Baby
Boys talking bout they the baby
I've been this shit since long ago
Out my momma I sipped a 4
Its Big Moe,

(Talking)
Know I'm saying
sipping