Luyện nghe bài hát Hide Out Or Ride Out

[Lil
I strike a you get served I ain't to be joked with
Fake Buster get with, you provoke it
I explode it, it, reload it, unload again and
Put another in, 50 Shots to win I can't lose its Impossible
I got a Chopper 50 Shots bout to be droppin' you
I be bout hittin' the beef kicker the set then
Leave the set and leave a kicker wet
Jet off the scene with the Uptown
Red Dot Sighers, all Night Flighters
get 'cha when ya least expect it
Cock the Glock check it, a Vase protect it boy
Is ya ready? I leave yo set
Slugs flyin' got ya body real heavy
Ya move, ya got bucked now ya stuck
Left wet on the set, tell yo boys to ya up
Out cold, swole, eyes drove
I know Fa'sho you ain't gone me no more
Yo block tore, yo Family in black
You got blowed, and in yo is many holes
This goes, A Lot of of Ammo
I show how Uptown Niggas
Ya fake boy, me and my did it to ya
Automatic, Black Trigger Pullers
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 score ain't for me
The B.G. the name I go by
me? You die ask Kangol bout it
Hide Out, if ya clip slide out, Out
Yo block to die out
Move yo I'm burnin' down the whole street
The Night Creepers, bout to heat our
Off, Mask On Creep Silent
Life's gone we don't left yo block
wait, know you not boy
Cause I'm a Hot Boy, Nine-Milli Boy
Chopper gunnin' you scared, you see us
movin' me and Juvey when we comin'

In yo lap yo sit, got a Chopper splittin' through bricks
A you Black Crucifix, up in the I be knockin' dicks
Smooth and Beretically, my pocket to Six Figures
I'm polverizin' niggas pullin' with two triggers
On my theres a side of me
It only come out at night
Them Demons got me on a
Duck Tape'N and takin' life, or worse
It could be O'clock, on a Sunday by Church
Yo brains have to burst
You have fucked with me first
Gettin' full of Malcolm, Adams Apple I scalp 'em
Got Richard Penatin callin' for National Guards to come him
Very seldom when ya see, you do what do you do?
Bust back, be a head shot, if not then it's through
I'm comin' around the corner bout to a Meatball on ya
Fully like a hoe, and in my purse is a Calico
Me and Lil Turk if you heard of a on a murder
50 G'z on his head, what the fuck did you
50 G'z Fa'sho nigga live next door
Call the man, him a rang, left the sucker change
I fuck with that rap shit, but acts a donkey on the low
A Hot Boy representin' this like Black and Moe

I start to poppin' start 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 seein' war
Wakin' up a nigga took my fuckin' life
Unnecessary shit, mind like a light switch
Who picked you up on any or any bitch
give a fuck, steady bangin' 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 bitch, only thing on my mind
Kill a with that fuckin' Chrome-9
Don't have time for dog hoes
Goin' through a with that Chopper and that 4-4

What's this shit I 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 taken hits, and shit
Its a Fa'sho thing, I'ma bring drama or wet 'cha
Ya be bout ya Issue, if not God bless ya
What make you 2-2-6 wasn't 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, like I'm them folks
Look, be bout it, if not better be rowdy
all in yo mind ha?, You gone shine, ha
I it