Luyện nghe bài hát Hide Out Or Ride Out

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I strike a load you get served I ain't to be with
Fake get smoked with, you provoke it
I explode it, unload it, it, unload again and
Put another clip in, 50 to win I can't lose its Impossible
I got a Chopper 50 Shots bout to be droppin' you
I be bout hittin' the beef kicker the set then
Leave the set and leave a beef wet
Jet off the with the Uptown Fighters
Red Dot Sighers, all Night Flighters
I'ma get 'cha when ya expect it
Cock the Glock it, a Vase can't protect it boy
Is ya ready? I leave yo set
Slugs high got ya body real heavy
Ya move, ya got bucked now ya stuck
Left wet on the set, tell yo to pick ya up
Out cold, head swole, drove
I know Fa'sho you ain't gone test me no
Yo block tore, yo in black clothes
You got blowed, and in yo chest is holes
This goes, A Lot of rounds of
I how Uptown Niggas drove
Ya fake boy, me and my did it to ya
Automatic, Black Chopper Pullers
That's how we be, loadin' then release
Eight deep, in the 300 E, leather seats, and in the trunk
Up the street, I score shoul ain't for me
The B.G. that's the I go by
Test me? You die ask bout it
Hide Out, if ya slide out, Ride Out
Yo block to die out
Move yo I'm burnin' down the whole street
The Night Creepers, to heat our enemy
Off, Mask On Creep Silent
Life's gone we don't left yo block
Retaliate wait, you not boy
Cause I'm a Hot Boy, Nine-Milli Boy
gunnin' you scared, you see us runnin'
Start movin' me and Juvey we comin'

In yo lap yo sit, got a Chopper splittin' through bricks
A you Black Crucifix, up in the dirt I be knockin'
Smooth and Beretically, my pocket rockin' to Six
I'm polverizin' pullin' K-F's with two triggers
On my theres a side of me
It only out at night though
Demons got me on a flight
Duck Tape'N and takin' life, or even
It could be Three O'clock, on a Sunday by
Yo brains I'ma have to
You have fucked with me first
Gettin' full of Malcolm, Adams Apple I scalp 'em
Got Penatin callin' for National Guards to come help him
Very seldom when ya see, when you do do you do?
Bust back, better be a head shot, if not then through
I'm comin' around the bout to pull a Meatball on ya
Fully dressed like a hoe, and in my is a Calico
Me and Lil Turk if you heard of a merger on a
50 G'z on his head, what the fuck did you
50 G'z Fa'sho that live next door
Call the man, give him a rang, left the change
Look I fuck with that rap shit, but acts a on the low
A Hot Boy representin' this like Black and Moe

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

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