Luyện nghe bài hát Livin' Loc'd

Yo, man, that, man
Niggaz be on some bullshit
Yo, I'll bust that ass, get the fuck outta here
Yo, the fuck is up, bitch?
Where the you been at, man?

Yo, man word is niggaz in here be frontin'
Niggaz can't get off that ol'
Word up, man, fuck that,

Yo, I'm sticky fuckin' fingaz, knahmsayin'?
Fuck that, and this motherfuckin' Boss
And word is bond I you to tell these motherfuckers
How we Boss, tell 'em

as a goddamn joke
Up in Detroit and once again I'm just a few
Couple of hundred bucks, so fuck the
My share of that shit got spent on some
So yankin' many is my new sport

I'm ready to blast and kill for a rap
Fuck the and the gas bill, we don't give a fuck
We sickin' shit of livin'
Waited my cash got right then took a flight to Cali

Off into the night, me and Dee up into mo'
Got some shit befo' we even reached the hotel
Fuck the shit, gotta get rich at the same time
'Cause niggaz throwin' up they gang sign

No loot, no more palm trees, no more calm
But it's cool, deez bitches 'bout to slang
So on my hip goes a pager, major
It's two bad behavior bitches that got gangsta

See a punk, kill a punk and then we mug 'em
Out to get paid, motherfuck this strugglin'
Bullshit's nothin' to a bitch no emotions
Tell 'em how the fuck you livin', I'm livin like

Livin' loc'd, livin', livin'
Livin' loc'd, bitch niggaz get
Livin' loc'd, livin', loc'd
Livin' loc'd,

loc'd, livin', livin' loc'd
Livin' loc'd, bitch niggaz get
Livin' loc'd, livin', loc'd
And all the bitch ass can suck my dick

Buck, buck, then I let the trigger
Motherfuckers better duck, but it ain't no goddamn duck goose
you heard of this murderous bitch crawlin' slow?
And puttin' lead to the of my foes on the down low

'Cause all we got we tooken it
Got ourselves a buck and now we roll it, footin' it
Cruisin' down the 'shaw, smokin' joints 'cause we weed
Down to [Incomprehensible]
Cluckers kickin' in Daisies 'n shit

'Cause never drop the dirt
Do we're layin' on they back
Then actin' like we even fuckin' knew ya
Unload the clip off in your chest, take a deep
Goddamn, what a motherfuckin' mess

Sleepin' on benches, us into roguest bitches
We jumpin' fences from the feds through puddles and
Goin' out, don't give a fuck if I get
Yo, at least I'm goin' out

loc'd, livin', livin' loc'd
Livin' loc'd, livin', livin'
Livin' loc'd, livin', loc'd
loc'd, livin', livin' loc'd

Livin' loc'd, livin', livin'
Livin' loc'd, niggaz get smoked
Livin'

And for any bitch beefin' then the will have to put a
Ass full of my foot for fuckin' with the
Fuck next, steppin' gauge upon my hip, weapon
Nine m's for the 187
'Cause I'm nothin' but a mag totin' bitch, smokin' fifty
Rollin' up like the motherfuckin' zig zag

this bitch never [Incomprehensible] mine
Or catch two into chest with the Tec 9
'Cause ever since the days of way
I played, you let the gat go rat a tat tat tat

I fill gats, so how the fuck you figure,
Put you in kill range 'til you feel pain the trigga, nigga
When bitches just can't cope
Niggaz are gettin' smoked nine trey and forever, life loc'd

the motherfuckin' Boss