Luyện nghe bài hát Choppas

(D-Gotti talking)
We up, we showed up
and we still rolling on
it ain't stoping know im talking about
it's D-goti, wreckshop to tha
it's down, mo-yo, feel this here baby

(verse 1: D-Gotti)
These blades are
And these are boppin'
Got a cup of mud and my trunk is knockin'
Felling my
what it do
Hitting circles throug the lot like im in a
Who the crew that stang these streets bees
We the G's that be's and i'll flow from over
Hold the big moe while I split the optimo
In a wide body going bout 4
Oh, the ex-o just hit me where it
Im to jump down and flirt
And get up skirts
Let the ice do the
Put us up in the
we hit the lenards till they know who sent us
You can
but your ass can't and drank drank
Next we hooked up eating breakfast at the Frank's
Doing the thing we did the day before
Choppin the sceene and knocking bad hoe's

(Chorus)

Rolling in my red car
on Chop-pas
Sippin a big cup of barre

I feel that Mo-yo
Crawling these city streets
on a what straight 4
And we

(Verse 2: Big M.O.E.)
Down south, We rolling wide
Popped up foregin ride
Put it down for boy Po-yo
On the low low Im a pro
In this game I lame
Rolling on chops
Smoking on the Mary Jane
down freestyle, playa buck wild
Big M.O.E. is a throwed
Im a lean , stack my green
you see the moe im on the codine
Im out the damn tre, a playa play
to chop it up for them boys everyday
Choppa's, rolling on choppa's

(Chorus)

(Verse 3: Noke-D)
Chop Chop, When i hit the
I told you once before that the shit won't
Wreckshop to the grave trunk pop it say hey
hi hey how ya doing
Put the screw in deck Throw up yo set,
And go on break your cause the 20 inchs wet
And I bet that if we sip three eights
Pop 1,2 a these hoes gone hate, MAN!!!!

(Verse 4: D-Wreck)
Wreckshop baby so playa
Im a let the top down let the sun hit the
Im a these blocks till my heart beat stop
Keep the streets on lock, cause the be hot
D-Wreck tote glocks, cause we tote big
Methazyne on the rocks my belly pop
So when we shop, my car never stop
Candy gleam off the drop make girl flip flop
D-wrezay me how ya feel
It's all the scrill want a billon dollar deal
Noke-Deazy tell me how do ya
Some get it how love it but we get it how we feel
D-Wreck, Noke-D handle the same
We hoes and sip 4's cause we running this thang
Some thangs never they remain the same
and E-S-G and M-O-E gone bang

(Chorus 2x)

(Big M.O.E.)
Chop
Coming I'm a G
chop-pas
Gotta feel that
Chop-pas
Mo-yo and the
D-Gotti rolling Mo-yo
D-Wreck let em know we no hoe
Rolling on Chop
Breaking off in the south
Rolling on Chop
Drank syrup so I cough
Chop
Mo-yo a young G
I gotta feel Baby
Wrecking these streets
on yea

(Verse 5: Big Moe)
Chop chop chop chop
I keep a cocked
For the haters knock
I do the body roc the ass end hop
What's the deal Moe i'm for real
the microphone showing my naked skills
Whats up Noke-D, Whats up dog
Out the south Moe rolling Boss hog
Boss hogging streets, Knocking freaks
Its Mo-yo stay riding my
Big Moe I never been a hoe
Crawling and you know a G
Letting them boys what
Stay sipping
Sippin my out pint
I'll beat that on a 4 man
just in case im a with Pokey
on P P-t
All cause my partna big
Sippin on Drank
Boys can't more than Moe
Baby
Boys bout they the barre baby
been saying this shit since long ago
Out my womb I sipped a 4
Its Big Moe,

(Talking)
Know I'm saying
Stay