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 Buster get smoked with, you it
I explode it, it, reload it, unload again and
Put another clip in, 50 Shots to win I lose its Impossible
Plus I got a Chopper 50 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 Night Flighters
I'ma get 'cha when ya expect it
the Glock check it, a Vase can't protect it boy
Is ya ready? I leave yo set
Slugs high got ya body real heavy
Ya can't move, ya got now ya stuck
Left wet on the set, tell yo to pick ya up
Out cold, head swole, drove
I know you ain't gone test me no more
Yo tore, yo Family in black clothes
You got blowed, and in yo chest is many
goes, A Lot of rounds of Ammo
I how Uptown Niggas drove
Ya boy, me and my niggas did it to ya
Automatic, Black Chopper Trigger
That's how we be, clips then release
Eight deep, in the 300 E, seats, and in the trunk atiliary
Up the street, where I shoul ain't for me
The B.G. that's the I go by
Test me? You die ask Kangol it
Hide Out, if ya clip slide out, Out
Yo bout to die out
Move yo People I'm down the whole street
The Night Creepers, bout to heat our
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 me and Juvey when we comin'

In yo lap yo brain sit, got a Chopper splittin' through
A you Black Crucifix, up in the dirt I be dicks
Smooth and Beretically, my pocket to Six Figures
I'm polverizin' pullin' K-F's with two triggers
On my body theres a of me
It only out at night though
Them got me on a flight
Duck Tape'N and life, or even worse
It be Three O'clock, on a Sunday by Church
Yo brains I'ma have to
You shouldn't fucked with me first
Gettin' full of some Malcolm, 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 shot, if not then it's through
I'm comin' around the corner bout to pull a on ya
Fully dressed like a hoe, and in my purse is a
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 next
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 this bitch like Black and Moe

I start to poppin' niggas to droppin'
I'm havin' fatal thoughts I I'm fuckin' Shell Shockin'
Niggas Four, Five rangin' in my ear
I'm not scared, cause I'm Soldier, and Soldiers no fuckin' fear
In my sleep at night, I'm war fights
Wakin' up thinkin' a nigga my fuckin' life
Unnecessary shit, mind like a light switch
Who you up on any nigga or any bitch
Don't give a fuck, steady bangin' in dodgin'
With my Mack- , Hot Boy$, that whole Ca$h Money Click
Don't fuck with, unless we to get in yo shit
I'm Shell Shock bitch, only thing on my
Kill a nigga with fuckin' Chrome-9
Don't have time for dog hoes
Goin' 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 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 bring drama or I'ma wet
Ya bests be bout ya Issue, if not God ya
What make you think 2-2-6 wasn't
That's what we do, you
They both com and they
Off Toppers, I'ma deal with you and yo
T.C. , L.D. , Willard Street with
Drama is the for Ca$h, we play it right though
I'm comin' to get a nigga ass, like I'm white folks
Look, be bout it, if not better be rowdy
It's all in yo mind ha?, You shine, ha
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