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 Buster get with, you provoke it
I explode it, unload it, it, unload again and
Put clip 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 hittin' the beef kicker the set then
Leave the set and leave a beef wet
Jet off the scene with the Fighters
Red Dot Sighers, all week Night
I'ma get when ya least expect it
Cock the check it, a Vase can't protect it boy
Is ya ready? I leave yo set
flyin' high got ya body real heavy
Ya can't move, ya got now ya stuck
Left wet on the set, tell yo boys to ya up
Out cold, head swole, eyes
I know you ain't gone test me no more
Yo block tore, yo in black clothes
You got blowed, and in yo is many holes
goes, A Lot of rounds of Ammo
I show how Uptown drove
Ya fake boy, me and my did it to ya
Automatic, Black Chopper Pullers
That's how we be, loadin' clips then
Eight deep, in the 300 E, seats, and in the trunk atiliary
Up the street, where I score shoul for me
The B.G. that's the I go by
me? You die ask Kangol bout it
Hide Out, if ya slide out, Ride Out
Yo block 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 yo block quiet
wait, know you not boy
Cause I'm a Hot Boy, Cock Boy
Chopper you scared, you see us runnin'
Start movin' me and Juvey we comin'

In yo lap yo brain sit, got a Chopper through bricks
A you Black Crucifix, up in the dirt I be knockin'
Smooth and Beretically, my rockin' to Six Figures
I'm polverizin' niggas K-F's with two triggers
On my theres a side of me
It only out at night though
Them Demons got me on a
Duck Tape'N and life, or even worse
It could be O'clock, on a Sunday by Church
Yo brains have to burst
You shouldn't fucked with me first
Gettin' full of Malcolm, Adams Apple I scalp 'em
Got Richard Penatin 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 it's through
I'm comin' around the corner bout to pull a 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 did you say?
50 G'z Fa'sho that nigga live 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' this bitch like and Moe

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

What's shit I hear about you boys Partners-N-Crime
You think you U.N.L.V. punished you bitches the last
Now you gonna shine, let me put somethin' on yo
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 be bout ya Issue, if not God bless ya
What you think 2-2-6 wasn't strong?
what we do, you wrong
They both com and gone
Off Toppers, I'ma with you and yo Partners
T.C. , L.D. , Willard Street with
Drama is the need for Ca$h, we play it though
I'm comin' to get a nigga ass, like I'm white folks
Look, better be it, if not better be rowdy
It's all in yo ha?, You gone shine, ha
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