Luyện nghe bài hát Hide Out Or Ride Out

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I strike a load you get I ain't to be joked with
Buster get smoked with, you provoke it
I explode it, it, reload it, unload again and
Put another clip in, 50 Shots to win I lose its Impossible
I got a Chopper 50 Shots bout to be droppin' you
I be straight hittin' the beef kicker the set then
the set and leave a beef kicker wet
Jet off the scene with the Fighters
Red Dot Sighers, all week Night
get 'cha when ya least expect it
Cock the check it, a Vase can't protect it boy
Is ya I leave yo set wetty
Slugs flyin' high got ya real heavy
Ya can't move, ya got now ya stuck
wet on the set, tell yo boys to pick ya up
Out cold, head swole, drove
I know Fa'sho you ain't test me no more
Yo tore, yo Family in black clothes
You got blowed, and in yo chest is many
This goes, A Lot of rounds of
I show how Uptown drove
Ya boy, me and my niggas did it to ya
Automatic, Black Chopper Trigger
That's how we be, loadin' clips release
deep, in the 300 E, leather seats, and in the trunk atiliary
Up the street, where I score ain't for me
The B.G. the name I go by
me? You die ask Kangol bout it
Hide Out, if ya clip slide out, Out
Yo block to die out
Move yo People I'm burnin' down the street
The Night Creepers, bout to our enemy
Lights Off, On Creep Silent
Life's gone we don't left yo block
Retaliate wait, you not boy
I'm a Hot Boy, Nine-Milli Cock Boy
Chopper gunnin' you scared, you see us
Start me and Juvey when we comin'

In yo lap yo brain sit, got a splittin' through bricks
A you Black Crucifix, up in the I be knockin' dicks
Smooth and Beretically, my rockin' to Six Figures
I'm polverizin' niggas pullin' with two triggers
On my theres a side of me
It come out at night though
Them got me on a flight
Duck Tape'N and takin' life, or worse
It could be O'clock, on a Sunday by Church
Yo I'ma have to burst
You shouldn't have fucked with me
Gettin' full of some Malcolm, Adams Apple I 'em
Got Richard Penatin callin' for National Guards to come him
Very seldom ya see, when you do what do you do?
Bust back, better be a shot, if not then it's through
I'm comin' around the corner bout to a Meatball on ya
dressed like a hoe, and in my purse is a Calico
Me and Lil Turk if you of a merger on a murder
50 G'z on his head, what the fuck did you
50 G'z Fa'sho that nigga live next
Call the man, give him a rang, the sucker change
Look I fuck with rap shit, but acts a donkey on the low
A Hot Boy this bitch like Black and Moe

I start to niggas start to droppin'
I'm havin' fatal thoughts I I'm fuckin' Shell Shockin'
bangin' Four, Five rangin' in my ear
I'm not scared, I'm Soldier, and Soldiers have no fuckin' fear
In my sleep at night, I'm war fights
Wakin' up thinkin' a nigga took my life
Unnecessary shit, clickin' like a light switch
Who picked you up on any nigga or any
Don't give a fuck, steady in dodgin' camoflaguin'
With my Mack- Elivin' , Hot Boy$, that whole Ca$h Money
Don't fuck with, unless we to get in yo shit
I'm Shock bitch, only thing on my mind
Kill a nigga with that Chrome-9
Don't time for them dog hoes
Goin' through a stage with that and that 4-4

What's this shit I hear you boys Partners-N-Crime
You think you U.N.L.V. punished you the last time
Now you gonna shine, let me put on yo mind
Look I was in this bitch for taken hits, and protectin' shit
Its a Fa'sho thing, bring drama or I'ma wet 'cha
Ya bests be ya Issue, if not God bless ya
make you think 2-2-6 wasn't strong?
That's we do, you wrong
They com and they gone
Off Toppers, I'ma deal with you and yo
T.C. , L.D. , Willard Street Choppers
Drama is the need for Ca$h, we play it though
I'm comin' to get a nigga ass, I'm them white folks
Look, be bout it, if not better be rowdy
It's all in yo ha?, You gone shine, ha
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