Luyện nghe bài hát Hide Out Or Ride Out

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I strike a you get served I ain't to be joked with
Fake Buster get smoked with, you it
I explode it, unload it, reload it, unload and
Put another in, 50 Shots to win I can't 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 week Flighters
I'ma get 'cha ya least expect it
Cock the Glock it, a Vase can't protect it boy
Is ya I leave yo set wetty
Slugs flyin' got ya body real heavy
Ya move, ya got bucked now ya stuck
wet on the set, tell yo boys to pick ya up
Out cold, swole, eyes drove
I know Fa'sho you ain't test me no more
Yo tore, yo Family in black clothes
You got blowed, and in yo is many 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 Trigger Pullers
That's how we be, loadin' clips release
Eight deep, in the 300 E, leather seats, and in the trunk
Up the street, where I score shoul for me
The B.G. the name I go by
Test me? You die ask Kangol it
Hide Out, if ya clip out, Ride Out
Yo block to die out
Move yo People I'm burnin' the whole street
The Night Creepers, bout to heat our
Lights Off, Mask On Silent
Life's gone we don't left yo 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 Chopper splittin' through
A you Black Crucifix, up in the I be knockin' dicks
and Beretically, my pocket rockin' to Six Figures
I'm polverizin' niggas pullin' with two triggers
On my body a side of me
It come out at night though
Them got me on a flight
Duck Tape'N and life, or even worse
It could be O'clock, on a Sunday by Church
Yo brains I'ma have to
You shouldn't have fucked me first
Gettin' full of some Malcolm, Adams Apple I 'em
Got Richard Penatin callin' for 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 dressed 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 did you say?
50 G'z Fa'sho that nigga live door
Call the man, give him a rang, left the sucker
Look I fuck with that rap shit, but acts a on the low
A Hot Boy representin' this bitch Black and Moe

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

What's this shit I hear about you boys
You think you U.N.L.V. punished you bitches the time
Now you gonna shine, let me put somethin' on yo
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 ya Issue, if not God bless ya
What make you think 2-2-6 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
Drama is the 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
It's all in yo ha?, You gone shine, ha
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