Luyện nghe bài hát Run With My Chopper

You know 'bout me and my chopper,
this

Nigga, I'm dressed in my T, and Reebok's
settle beef for a nigga shot up my block
Get my clique, load things up in the van
Don't matter they in front the law we gon'

We creepin', sweepin' to catch these niggas
Every hood we they be in we dippin'
Even people, all through people yard
Believe me they goin' to [unverified]

We all night, finally got lucky
We saw 'em chillin' back, turned on the hustlin'
Hit the lights, park, jumped out,
Crept down on 'em, let them bark

One of them niggas broke out, I out behind him
down the alley, went under the house, I went behind him
Caught him, I chopped him up
In the process my got fucked up

I'm runnin' my chopper
I'm 'bout to set it off with my
Knock a head off my chopper
And bang at the law with my

Look, I'm runnin' with my
I'm to set it off with my chopper
Knock a off with my chopper
bang at the law with my chopper

Evenin' got dark you know 'bout to be some G shit
Twelve done hit it's midnight madness
Sun down, moon out you know them snakes
Guerrillas on they way with them hundred-round

get to runnin' I'm killin' by the dozen
Bitch, up you get eternal bleedin' from the stomach
I'm buckin', I'm bustin', I'm bringin' on your block
I ain't fearin' nothin' in front me, you get chopped

I'm hot, dog keep glock and it's cocked, dog
First time you're off your game, you drop, dog
I'm true to the game ho, play for
Pull up with the drivin' way in the back seat

I give a fuck, never did, been real
Since I was young been seein' get killed
When it get better be able to run quick
'Cause after that, that gonna talk shit

I'm with my chopper
I'm 'bout to set it off with my
Knock a head off my chopper
at the law with my chopper

Look, I'm runnin' my chopper
I'm 'bout to set it off with my
a head off with my chopper
Then bang at the law my chopper

If you know, I'm the B.G., all about beefin'
Catch ya bobbin' head at the D.J. and leave you leakin'
I'm on a buck, fuck on the up, squeeze it
[Unverified], look, L.T. family grievin'

I'm on a mission to they family grievin'
Cut my dog life short, now I gotta 'em
I'ma [unverified] and send to [unverified]
niggas bust up goin' through his morgue

I'ma fool handed me my first tool
me if I feel played do what I gotta do
Nowadays I don't with that K in my hand
You don't know from album, I'ma made man

Uptown I'm from V.L. my stumpin' ground
Get outta line, I empty a at ya, clown
I'm a dog, dog I'm ya I'm raw, dog
Like Pac, ya in my clique, fuck all y'all

I'm runnin' my chopper
I'm to set it off with my chopper
Knock a head off my chopper
Bang at the law with my

Look, I'm runnin' with my
(Look)
I'm 'bout to set it off my chopper
Knock a head off my chopper
And bang at the law with my

Runnin' with my
(Runnin' my chopper)
I'm to set it off with my chopper
(Set it off my chopper)
a head off with my chopper
(Knock a head off my chopper)
Bang at the law with my
(Bang at the law my chopper)

I'm runnin' with my
(Runnin' my chopper)
I'm 'bout to set it off my chopper
(Set it off my chopper)
a head off with my chopper
(Knock a off)
Bang at the law with my
(Bang, at the law, nigga, huh?)

Oh, nigga, what you know 'bout that
Fuck, ya checkmate with that chopper
Nigga, checkmate with that