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
Gotta beef for a nigga shot up my block
Get my clique, them things up in the van
Don't they in front the law we gon' blast

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

We ridin' all night, finally got
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 broke out him
Went down the alley, under the house, I went behind him
Caught him, I chopped him up
In the process my Reebok's got up

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

Evenin' got dark you know it's 'bout to be G shit
Twelve o'clock done hit it's midnight
Sun down, out you know them snakes comin'
Guerrillas on they way with them drumming

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

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

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

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

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

If you don't know, I'm the B.G., all beefin'
Catch ya bobbin' your head at the D.J. and leave you
I'm on a buck, on the up, then squeeze it
[Unverified], nigga look, L.T. grievin'

I'm on a mission to leave family grievin'
Cut my dog short, now I gotta teach 'em
I'ma [unverified] and send work to
Keep niggas 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 play with that K in my
You know from last album, I'ma made man

Uptown where I'm from V.L. my stumpin'
Get line, I empty 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' with my
I'm 'bout to set it off my chopper
Knock a off with my chopper
Bang at the law with my

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

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

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

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