Luyện nghe bài hát Hide Out Or Ride Out

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I a load you get served I ain't to be joked with
Fake get smoked with, you provoke it
I explode it, unload it, reload it, unload and
Put another clip in, 50 Shots to win I can't lose its
Plus I got a Chopper 50 bout to be droppin' you
I be straight hittin' the beef kicker the set then
Leave the set and leave a kicker wet
Jet off the scene with the Fighters
Red Dot Sighers, all week Night
I'ma get 'cha when ya least it
Cock the Glock check it, a can't protect it boy
Is ya ready? I leave yo set
Slugs flyin' high got ya body heavy
Ya move, ya got bucked now ya stuck
Left wet on the set, tell yo to pick ya up
Out cold, head swole, eyes
I know Fa'sho you ain't test me no more
Yo block tore, yo Family in clothes
You got blowed, and in yo chest is holes
goes, A Lot of rounds of Ammo
I show how Uptown Niggas
Ya boy, me and my niggas did it to ya
Automatic, Black Chopper Trigger
That's how we be, clips then release
deep, in the 300 E, leather seats, and in the trunk atiliary
Up the street, I score shoul ain't for me
The B.G. the name I go by
me? You die ask Kangol bout it
Hide Out, if ya clip out, Ride Out
Yo bout to die out
yo People 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 quiet
Retaliate wait, you not boy
Cause I'm a Hot Boy, Cock Boy
Chopper gunnin' you scared, you see us
Start movin' me and when we comin'

In yo lap yo brain sit, got a splittin' through bricks
A you Black Crucifix, up in the dirt I be dicks
Smooth and Beretically, my pocket rockin' to Six
I'm polverizin' niggas pullin' with two triggers
On my theres a side of me
It come out at night though
Them Demons got me on a
Duck Tape'N and takin' life, or even
It be Three O'clock, on a Sunday by Church
Yo brains I'ma to burst
You shouldn't have fucked me first
Gettin' full of some Malcolm, Adams Apple I 'em
Got Richard callin' for National Guards to come help him
Very seldom when ya see, when you do do you do?
Bust back, better be a shot, if not then it's through
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 Fa'sho that live next door
Call the man, give him a rang, the sucker change
I fuck with that rap shit, but acts a donkey on the low
A Hot Boy representin' this bitch Black and Moe

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

What's this I hear about you boys Partners-N-Crime
You think you U.N.L.V. punished you bitches the 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 Fa'sho thing, I'ma bring or I'ma wet 'cha
Ya bests be bout ya Issue, if not God ya
What make you think wasn't strong?
That's we do, you wrong
both com and they gone
Off Toppers, I'ma 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, like I'm them white
Look, be bout it, if not better be rowdy
It's all in yo mind ha?, You shine, ha
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