Luyện nghe bài hát Run With My Chopper

You know me and my chopper, nigga
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Nigga, I'm in my T, Girbauds and Reebok's
Gotta settle beef for a nigga 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 catch niggas slippin'
Every hood we think they be in we
Even people, all through people yard
Believe me tonight they to [unverified]

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

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

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

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

Evenin' got dark you it's 'bout to be some G shit
o'clock done hit it's midnight madness
Sun down, moon out you know them snakes
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 fearin' nothin' in front me, you get chopped

I'm hot, dog keep that glock and cocked, dog
time 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 seein' cats get killed
When it get dark be able to run quick
'Cause after that, chopper gonna talk shit

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

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

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

I'm on a mission to leave they family
Cut my dog life short, now I teach 'em
I'ma [unverified] and work to [unverified]
Keep niggas bust up through his morgue

I'ma fool baby me my first tool
Told me if I played do what I gotta do
I don't play with that K in my hand
You don't from last album, I'ma made man

Uptown I'm from V.L. my stumpin' ground
Get outta line, I empty a drum at ya,
I'm a dog, dog I'm ya I'm raw, dog
Pac, ya ain't in my clique, fuck all y'all

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

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

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