Luyện nghe bài hát Choppaz n' Gunz

Nigga snatched your house
Cut you on the
you don't know my people
Went to war with like 14
Codeine like it's legal
Manny Fresh in the cut all up
Used to my homeboy slow down
He laughed at me clutchin' on the pound
bust his head 'fore I came home
Me and Five Gang in the
to get back at the busters
I Fat fall back with the jack heads
'Fore I home, nigga dusted
Now they do it on buses
Come and get you buster
All my women know
Do I still with Buster?
I don't lay down, play around no nigga
Track life boss made, I'm a go
Still real, solid, no ho nigga
You just heard what happened to them ho niggas?
Everybody gettin' shot, niggas stopped
Mommas really outchea losin' they
Might as well keep it real them young niggas
Might as well tell 'em get

and guns, choppers and guns
Chop-chop-chop-choppers and
Choppers and guns, and guns
and guns, choppers and guns
Oh shit man, here we go with choppers and guns
Choppers and guns, choppers and
Hope you got choppers and

Niggas smoked at the Exxon
'Fore I the house, grab the teflon
I look at my nigga, you here
Don't make me say year was our year
lookin' for you, they don't ride 'round
Fuck a boy, I got a five pound
Chief Keef the sweep, shit get deeper
Track like
shots, ten shots, we can get down
You can stand up but you gon' sit down
You can man up bitch and you get miss
But we and-1 and commit fouls
Niggas out the road these niggas rat
Shoulda got him when you seen his name up in
Lil Ria gunned down for a pint
wasn't even no Act

Choppers and guns, and guns
and guns
Choppers and guns, and guns
Choppers and guns, and guns
Oh man, here we go with them choppers and guns
Choppers and guns, and guns
Hope you got and guns

My lil Turn in the papers
Heard he own a body in the
He at me "Unc I'm a G though"
This was when he was like three
To-Lu, they come for his
But he got a bag of them
A bag of and a big ass heart
It's to be capital murder
They and they whack you on purpose
They walk by your like they turtles
You see 'em, you run, you hurdles
You left it at home now you
How the fuck I'm supposed to tell lil chill out when the nigga 'round tryna kill him
They his lil cousin and Slim
boys play above the rim

Choppers and guns, choppers and
Chop-chop-chop-choppers and
Choppers and guns, and guns
and guns, choppers and guns
Oh shit man, here we go them choppers and guns
Choppers and guns, choppers and
Hope you got and guns