Luyện nghe bài hát Local 580

{ms. tee}
Fuck tha police, they took so long to
So nigga's grab yo gun, the police
So where they at they at
So nigga's yo gat

{b.g.}
I'm from the police they after me
I ain't goin' down try'na fix me with a
Try'na strap me in that
Runnin' and it I'm movin' like the runnin' man
in my chest and amide in my fuckin' hand
B.g. on a run peepin' out a alias
Busters got me covered some gangsters out that tenth
I caught two-o two fourteen and two await
I'm gettin' blunted out them niggas in the fuckin' gate
I got on my all steady walkin' up inferred
Under my black there's a tec
Bitches shit runnin' off at the mouth
Some hoe just snitched on my honeycoon
Now I got to travel long police still rollin'
Criminal at fourteen I'm thinkin' what the to do
Boo-koo on the I don't care if I die
When I was setup say good-bye to the good
I think it's time for war they increased violence the peace
Comin' out the alley with my gear at the police
I'm try'na hit 'em I'm try'na they brains on the floor
They try'na play me like a hoe from the local
But ain't no days like that where I'm
If they want some bests believe them bitches to come get some
A nigga gettin' in the computer my name is lifted
Fuck them terr wears and the fuckin' second mission
On my dick try'na take me underground
Try'na blame me, frame me they try'na get me
They won't they just won't quick
try'na stick me with some shit that I didn't commit
Fuck tha

{mr.
Ain't this a they try'na make a nigga jump up
Shoulder slug blast and kill a cop up
Bout to hop in some hot shit that ticker!
Catch me, my black ass, but they wanna try to strap my ass
The surveillance, the he say she say shit
what'cha said 'cause ya wind up a dead bitch
He pulled out the luger 'cause he crooked and do me
But see a real player, keep up on what they doin' to me
the chronic, that shit to make yo pocket's fat and
If you right plan to use yo gat, we plan to run mud on them
Lil' piggy's, that mean I'm out dead or alive comin' get me
Bitch don't me shit, ya need to wear yo fuckin' vest
If I get a seeker I'm a knock yo badge of yo
Fuck the task, the f.b.i. and yes i'ma do yo
I'm called the courier that's the one to ya
Time to get a nickel for the that I did
Motherfucker drop it, ya see think you can fuck with me

{ms.
Now why the fuck the is on my block
Try'na sit me down, sayin' ya sellin' rock's
But I the pussy ass bitches put it one me
'cause they couldn't find my stash nobody knows
I keep my rock's in my pussy
'cause I'm a bitch so ya can't uh I miss and never muffer
Touch in the wrong way and I ya in yo gut
Like stuckin' to fuckin' I take my nine and I 'em
Snipin' ass nigga, to get over
One will and have my weight over my
Stupid ass bitches puttin' a nigga down
That's why I let them motherfuckers around
So it, when we need 'em
They take so long to uhh and
The damage is done uhh, so when we need 'em
Take so long to come, 'cause diggy doggy dumb man fuck the police

jack}
Project life, with the rat and the
Tell me if ya ready when the danger
Crack fiend's beam, like it's on the scale
Close yo eyes, forever may you in hell
Gettin' out the ghetto is only a in most cases
Never had nothin' but momma always us love
Lost queen, from pain a youngster
six times in the back by the dumpster
Be cautious when ya step, but don't step to
the tec is in the ghetto in the projects at night
Some ass nigga's slangin' crack on the corner
All blacked up the gangsta ptonma
Try'na a livin', try'na have him lil' some some
white folk's as cop don't want to see me as nothin'
But a nigga got soul, a mouth full of gold and
I give a fuck bout none of you hoes
terror with no error to the mother fuckin' po-pos
You know nigga the jiggy jiggy jack-o
That's comin' to the top no motherfuckin' peace
Nigga peep game fuck tha police

{lil'
Zero, zero, one one
Bitch ass trick ass, cop's yet to come
'cause uhh, deuce is my problem solvers
Shit shake yo ass now ya up yo father
I to get away, I got's to get an disguise
The his on my ass time to get the fuck out of dodge
'cause I'm to known for sellin' stone's on my fuckin'
nigga's got these ki's I get these fuckin' flipper rock's
Duckin' and dodgin' and steady mobbin' but the law keep's
they hear a nigga ballin' nigga I roll's quicker out the cut
The quicker to break 'em up, 'cause a nigga money struck
Bailin' the north 'cause that's my thang
The corn meal is the shit I slang
Been did it and done it fuck that done stunt'ed
I'm runnin' and gunnin' show them ain't nothin' funny