Luyện nghe bài hát Lock Down

Yeah you what im sayin, these lil flodgin ass niggas
come on the lower level actin like they hard.
Bring that shit to the nigga, got 4 mo muthafuckin days nigga
Off the ass punk! yaint bout shit nigga!
go get yo ass delt bitch!
Nigga gone get yo ass put in a piledriver nigga.
you cant fuck wit dis pimp (Vrroom Vrroom Vroom)
Bring it to the floor
Don't get yo ass put into a muh fuckin piledriver like I aaaaa
J]

It out into a one lock down
waitin to use the fuckin
me and in a hopeless cell
waitin to get a bell
some people think 2 on 1 is just a place for cops and
niggas smokin weed constantly, passing dollars
mase in yo when it's time to get buckwild
'cause fees are high as hell
these can't even help my trial
So while I'm to myself
a nigga right up to me
lookin me up and wit a frown
smellin like a of Crown
this hoe gone make me make the news
for shankin in the neck
but I give a fuck
whippin guns and takin
he threw up a gang
I turned my didnt pay em no mind
he threw it up time
and when I looked around
I said yo up fool
is somethin that your trying to proove
I wit that gang shit
he smiled and up a Kool
walked a closer to me
I'ma pull them dreds up his head
he show no violent act
but in a low tone this is he said

Killa, Killa, gonna do
on the 34th floor they got them G's true
get blessed in the red, I get blessed in the

So whatcha gonna do, young

Ya gotta have somebody somebody else
and watchin somebody too
while you watchin
they ass is out to get you
no if you
in the game
or the rap
or what
you hear my
is no such thing as a fuckin friend
mabey you got to get secretly
out to get you
cant no be in yo heart
by the way fuck these too
you know they just as as ni-gga-ros
that ho don't yo ass
and fool if you was broke she'd blow smoke
And fuck police ass niggas, snitches pull the sword
Stab you in ya back for a muthafuckin
junky muthafuckers sittin down at the
On the realla man, game is so filthy
Lookin at pictures to damnify a nigga
And everybody guilty, niggas trilly
so next to clip see
'cause fuckin wit niggas you end up in the state pen
man is somethin that I never had much faith in

[DJ
said somebody done dropped the time that these
yeah, aww shit tryna blues up on my candy
hatas can stand me
and now my burbons on the record at eleven
in the of the car, Im hope'n I see tha 9-7-11
45 they brought that dog
I heard a roomer that damn done found my stash
me and Crunchy eye to eye while be snuffin in dro
fo I done had for juice a
and a red on my 40 and a glock
this shit was around for while but now it ain't so fun
aww fuck, we on our way to da do
but little do know ben's made friends
I had to plenty of em
but we ain't seein no at least this shit

Boo]
Nigga let me ask you are you really wit yo game
or when you get locked up do shit change
Now I'm real, tryna know the deal
bout you killas, are you them shiesty niggas
hang around drug dealers
when yo ass be up
ho, do you be doin chores
for so cockin you in
VDs and bite lures
let this lady kick some
for niggas full of flodgin
Its to get fucked up
by the real killa killa killa
Whatcha gonna do, is yo red or blue
You fucked up, you gonna get stuck up you ain't true
now yo ass done a one way ticket to a burnin hell
For simple reason, found you shakin, bleedin, in yo cell

for you niggas that's thinkin that 2 on 1 is a joke
you (watch you back nigga)
(a game)
a nigga need to that trunk ho
rock man, man let me get some rock man
(rock man pass the muthafuckin Kool-aid