Luyện nghe bài hát Local 580

Chorus: {ms.
Fuck tha police, they took so to come
So nigga's grab yo gun, the police
So where they at they at
So bring yo gat

{b.g.}
I'm from the police they after me
I goin' down try'na fix me with a case
strap me in that underground
Runnin' and shakin' it I'm movin' like the man
Tec's in my chest and amide in my fuckin'
B.g. on a run peepin' out a alias
Busters got me there's some gangsters out that tenth
I caught two-o two fourteen and two await
I'm gettin' blunted out with them niggas in the gate
I got on my all black steady up inferred
my black there's a fuckin' tec
Bitches talkin' shit runnin' off at the
Some hoe just snitched on my hideout
Now I got to travel long police rollin' free
Criminal at I'm thinkin' what the fuck to do
Boo-koo on the ramps I don't if I die
I was setup say good-bye to the good guys
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 leave they brains on the
They try'na play me like a hoe from the local
But no days like that where I'm from
If they want some bests believe them bitches got's to get some
A nigga gettin' in the computer my name is lifted
Fuck them blue terr wears and the fuckin' mission
On my dick take me down underground
Try'na me, try'na 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 bitch try'na make a nigga jump up
Shoulder slug blast and kill a cop up
Bout to hop in hot shit that ticker ticker!
Catch me, catch my ass, but they wanna try to strap my ass
The surveillance, the he say she say shit
Fuck what'cha said 'cause ya wind up a 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
Pushin' the chronic, that to make yo pocket's fat and
If you right plan to use yo gat, then we plan to run mud on
Lil' piggy's, that mean I'm comin' out dead or comin' get me
Bitch don't tell me shit, ya need to wear yo vest
If I get a seeker I'm a knock yo of yo chest
Fuck the task, the f.b.i. and yes i'ma do yo
I'm the courier that's the one to blow ya
to get a nickel for the shit that I did
Motherfucker drop it, ya see think you can fuck with me

{ms.
Now why the fuck the is on my block
sit me down, sayin' ya fuckin' sellin' rock's
But I know the pussy ass put it one me
'cause they couldn't find my 'cause nobody knows
I keep my in my pussy hole
'cause I'm a bitch so ya can't touch uh I miss and muffer
Touch in the way and I stab ya in yo gut
Like to fuckin' I take my nine and I pluck 'em
Snipin' ass nigga, like to get
One will and have my over my shoulder
ass bitches always puttin' a nigga down
That's why I let them motherfuckers around
So check it, when we 'em
They take so to come uhh and
The damage is uhh, so when we need 'em they
Take so long to come, they diggy doggy dumb man fuck the police

{black
Project life, with the rat and the
Tell me if ya ready the danger approaches
Crack fiend's triple beam, like it's on the
Close yo eyes, may you rest in hell
Gettin' out the ghetto is only a dream in most
Never had nothin' but momma always gave us
Lost queen, from from a youngster
Shot six times in the by the dumpster
Be cautious ya step, but don't step to light
the tec is in the ghetto in the projects at night
Some gangsta ass nigga's slangin' on the corner
All blacked up the gangsta ptonma
Try'na a livin', try'na have him lil' some some
Them folk's as cop don't want to see me as nothin'
But a nigga got soul, a mouth full of gold and
I don't give a fuck bout of you hoes
Brangin' terror with no error to the mother po-pos
You know that nigga the jiggy jack-o
That's comin' to the top with no motherfuckin'
peep game mother fuck tha police

{lil'
Zero, zero, one one
Bitch ass trick ass, cop's have yet to
'cause uhh, revolvers is my problem solvers
Shit shake yo ass now ya up yo father
I got's to get away, I got's to get an
The rat's his on my ass time to get the 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 and steady mobbin' but the law keep's callin'
'cause they hear a nigga ballin' nigga I roll's out the cut
The quicker to break 'em up, 'cause a nigga money struck
Bailin' from the north 'cause that's my
The motherfuckin' corn meal is the shit I
Been did it and done it fuck that nigga done
I'm runnin' and gunnin' show them nigga's ain't funny