Luyện nghe bài hát Choppers N Gunz

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

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

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

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

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

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