Luyện nghe bài hát Choppin' Blades

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

The drop top Jag or the candy red
Sellin' big cheese, keep pushin', my
horses on my bed-fuck Hilfiga
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

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

Now, when I my knock up, and bangin' yo' block up
Without pickin' my Glock up, I'm raisin' my up
I got haters on boy, they slangin' rock up
And bangin' Makaveli 7, my 'Pac up
Now, ain't no when the tops start droppin'
Hearin' Fat Pat rappin', hat back capin'

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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