Luyện nghe bài hát Hide Out Or Ride Out

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I strike a load you get served I to be joked with
Buster get smoked with, you provoke it
I explode it, unload it, it, unload again and
Put another in, 50 Shots to win I can't lose its Impossible
Plus I got a 50 Shots bout to be droppin' you
I be bout straight hittin' the beef the set then
the set and leave a beef kicker wet
Jet off the scene with the Fighters
Red Dot Sighers, all Night Flighters
I'ma get when ya least expect it
Cock the Glock check it, a Vase protect it boy
Is ya ready? I yo set wetty
Slugs flyin' high got ya body real
Ya can't move, ya got now ya stuck
wet on the set, tell yo boys to pick ya up
Out cold, head swole, eyes
I know Fa'sho you ain't gone me no more
Yo block tore, yo Family in black
You got blowed, and in yo chest is holes
goes, A Lot of rounds of Ammo
I show how Uptown Niggas
Ya fake boy, me and my did it to ya
Automatic, Black Chopper Pullers
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. that's the I go by
me? You die ask Kangol bout it
Hide Out, if ya clip out, Ride Out
Yo bout to die out
Move yo People I'm burnin' down the street
The Creepers, bout to heat our enemy
Lights Off, Mask On Creep
Life's gone we don't yo block quiet
Retaliate wait, you not boy
I'm a Hot Boy, Nine-Milli Cock Boy
Chopper gunnin' you scared, you see us
movin' me and Juvey when we comin'

In yo lap yo brain sit, got a splittin' through bricks
A you Crucifix, up in the dirt I be knockin' dicks
Smooth and Beretically, my pocket to Six Figures
I'm polverizin' pullin' K-F's with two triggers
On my body a side of me
It only come out at night
Them Demons got me on a
Duck Tape'N and takin' life, or even
It could be O'clock, on a Sunday by Church
Yo brains have to burst
You have fucked with me first
Gettin' full of some Malcolm, Adams I scalp 'em
Got Penatin callin' for National Guards to come help him
Very when ya see, when you do what do you do?
Bust back, better be a head shot, if not then it's
I'm comin' around the corner to pull a Meatball on ya
Fully 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 that nigga live next door
the man, give him a rang, left the sucker change
Look I fuck that rap shit, but acts a donkey on the low
A Hot Boy representin' bitch like Black and Moe

I to poppin' niggas start to droppin'
I'm havin' fatal thoughts I think I'm fuckin' Shockin'
Niggas bangin' Four, rangin' in my ear
I'm not scared, cause I'm Soldier, and Soldiers have no fuckin'
In my at night, I'm seein' war fights
Wakin' up thinkin' a nigga took my fuckin'
shit, mind clickin' like a light switch
Who picked you up on any or any bitch
Don't a fuck, steady bangin' in dodgin' camoflaguin'
With my Mack- Elivin' , Hot Boy$, whole Ca$h Money Click
Don't fuck with, we known to get in yo shit
I'm Shell Shock bitch, only thing on my
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 shit I hear about 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 bitch for hits, and protectin' shit
Its a Fa'sho thing, I'ma drama or I'ma wet 'cha
Ya bests be ya Issue, if not God bless ya
What make you think 2-2-6 wasn't
That's what we do, you
both com and they gone
Off Toppers, I'ma deal with you and yo
T.C. , L.D. , Willard Street with
Drama is the need for Ca$h, we it right though
I'm comin' to get a nigga ass, like I'm white folks
Look, better be it, if not better be rowdy
all in yo mind ha?, You gone shine, ha
I it