Luyện nghe bài hát Choppers N Gunz

Nigga snatched from house
Cut you on the
Nigga you don't my people
to war with like 14 people
Drink like it's legal
Fresh in the cut all turned up
Used to tell my homeboy slow
He laughed at me on the four pound
Nigga bust his '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, nigga
Now they do it on them
Come and get you like
All my side know
Do I roll with Buster?
I don't lay down, play around with no
life boss made, I'm a go getter
Still real, solid, no ho nigga
You ain't just heard what to them ho niggas?
Everybody gettin' shot, niggas stopped
really outchea losin' they sons
Might as well keep it real with them niggas
Might as well 'em get guns

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

gettin' smoked at the Exxon
'Fore I leave the house, grab the
I look at my nigga, you outta
Don't make me say what year was our
Nigga lookin' for you, don't ride 'round
Fuck a four boy, I got a five
Chief Keef with the sweep, get deeper
like Chi-Town
Nine shots, ten shots, we can get
You can up bitch but you gon' sit down
You can man up and you get miss 'round
But we niggas and commit fouls
out the road 'cause these niggas rat
Shoulda got him when you seen his name up in
Lil Ria gunned down for a pint
Juice wasn't no Act

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

My lil Turn in the papers
he own a body in the cape
He at me "Unc I'm a G though"
This was he was like three though
To-Lu, come for his kilos
But he got a bag of them
A bag of money and a big ass
It's 'bout to be 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 I'm supposed to tell lil daddy chill out when the nigga 'round tryna kill him
They killed his lil cousin and
These play above the rim

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