Luyện nghe bài hát Choppin' Blades

Boys kickin' back, in the shade
Ain't nobody trippin' 'cause the already made
Boys kickin' back, layin' in the
Ain't nobody trippin' 'cause the money already
Boys kickin' back, layin' in the
Ain't nobody trippin' 'cause the money already
90s was for jackin', 2000 for the

The drop top Jag or the red Impala
Sellin' big cheese, pushin', my nigga
Polo horses on my bed-fuck
I'm C bitch, in the ghetto, I'm a star
I made this for the niggas ta chop in they cars
I made for the niggas tryin' ta chop in
I made for the niggas tryin' ta chop in they cars

I, would I, should I break 'em?
Uh, I chop blades
Could I, would I, should I break
Uh, I wanna blades
Could I, I, should I break 'em?
Uh, I chop blades
I, would I, should I break 'em?
Uh, I chop blades

Now, when I turn my knock up, and yo' block up
Without my Glock up, I'm raisin' my stock up
I got haters on lock-up boy, slangin' rock up
And bangin' Makaveli 7, my 'Pac up
Now, ain't no stoppin' when the tops start
Hearin' Fat Pat rappin', your hat back

Now, ain't no stoppin' when the tops start
Hearin' Fat Pat rappin', your hat capin'
Now, ain't no stoppin' when the start droppin'
Hearin' Fat Pat rappin', hat back capin'
In a black 'Lac wit' a bop in a fade
Boy, we fat packin', steady choppin' on blades

I, would I, should I break 'em?
Uh, I wanna chop
Could I, would I, should I break
Uh, I wanna chop
I, would I, should I break 'em?
Uh, I wanna chop
Could I, would I, should I break
Uh, I chop blades

It's time to hit the slab, Benz low
I'm puffin' on the 'dro, I got the in the do'
I pulled up in my ride, these hoes hot
If she get up on my leatha, her panties gon' drop
I just can't bleedin' my block
Got some cut cock, I mean some private ass stock
I can't stop bleedin' my block
Got some prime cut cock, I mean some private ass
I just can't stop my block
Got some prime cut cock, I mean some private ass

They put it in they and never say,"No"
Some nut suckin' hoes, I mean some dick suckin'
That to get exposed, and play with they nose
And bend they pussy over, for my nigga, and touch they
She do that for daddy, but them tricks gotta pay
Just like E 40 in a major way

It's all for the money, she ta stay paid
Steady breakin' on them shiny ass thangs
It's all for the money, she tryin' ta stay
Steady niggas on them shiny ass thangs
It's all for the money, she tryin' ta stay
Steady breakin' niggas on them shiny ass
I'm deep up in the street, I'm tryin' to my nuts
And later on I'ma try to skeet it on her

Could I, would I, should I 'em?
Uh, I wanna chop
Could I, would I, should I break
Uh, I wanna chop
Could I, would I, should I 'em?
Uh, I chop blades
Could I, would I, should I break
Uh, I wanna chop

Say, nigga, I keeps my rims
thru a [Incomprehensible] scene
Got yo' bitch wetter than the of the swim team
Steppin' out the Caddy, bitch, I'm than Dentyne
than Crisco, sweeter than Nabisco
From Philly to 'Frisco the Don be a Sisqo
You better get some blades if you still this ho

Boys puttin' Swangers on Benzes, it gotta
If you fittin' ta foreign, then, nigga, you gotta chop
And niggas still got the nerve to ride D's
I ain't on Daytons, but it's 2000, nigga please
It's all the candy paint, it's all about the Vogues
It's all about the slab, baby, it's all about the
Got some cars and some pros some and some fraud
on by a nigga, hated on by a broad
So as J's sell, and them boppin' hoes slut
I'll be ridin' chromin' blades, choppin' hoes up

Could I, would I, should I 'em?
Uh, I chop blades
Could I, would I, I break 'em?
Uh, I wanna chop
I, would I, should I break 'em?
Uh, I wanna chop
Could I, would I, should I 'em?
Uh, I wanna chop

Yeah, dedicated to boys on chromin' thangs
Damn blades, know what I'm
Boys choppin' in the
Choppin' in 4th
in the 5th
Acres