Luyện nghe bài hát Choppaz n' Gunz

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

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

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

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

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

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