Luyện nghe bài hát Run With My Chopper

You know 'bout me and my chopper,
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Nigga, I'm dressed in my T, and Reebok's
Gotta settle beef for a shot up my block
Get my clique, load things up in the van
Don't matter they in the law we gon' blast

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

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

One of them niggas broke out, I out behind him
Went down the alley, went the house, I went behind him
him, then I chopped him up
In the my Reebok's got fucked up

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

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

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

Better get to I'm killin' by the dozen
Bitch, you're up you get eternal bleedin' from the
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 that glock and it's cocked, dog
First you're caught off your game, you drop, dog
I'm true to the game ho, for keeps
Pull up the passenger drivin' way in the back seat

I don't a fuck, never did, been real
Since I was young been seein' cats get
it get dark better be able to run quick
'Cause that, that chopper gonna talk shit

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

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

If you don't know, I'm the B.G., all beefin'
Catch ya bobbin' your head at the D.J. and 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 leave family grievin'
Cut my dog short, now I gotta teach 'em
I'ma and send work to [unverified]
niggas bust up goin' through his morgue

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

where I'm from V.L. my stumpin' ground
Get outta line, I a drum at ya, clown
I'm a dog, dog I'm ya I'm raw, dog
Like Pac, ya ain't in my clique, 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 my chopper

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

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 with my chopper)
at the law with my chopper
(Bang at the law my chopper)

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

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