Luyện nghe bài hát Lock Down

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

It started out into a one down
waitin to use the fuckin
me and paul in a cell
to get a fuckin bell
some people think 2 on 1 is a place for cops and robbers
niggas still smokin 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 thinkin to
a nigga walked up to me
lookin me up and wit a frown
smellin like a of Crown
this hoe gone make me make the news
for niggas in the neck
but I dont a fuck
whippin guns and takin
he threw up a sign
I turned my back pay em no mind
he threw it up another
and when I looked again
I said yo up fool
is there somethin that your to proove
I wit that gang shit
he smiled and up a Kool
a little closer to me
I'ma pull dreds up outta his head
he show no violent act
but in a low this is what he said

Killa, Killa, whatcha do
on the 34th floor they got them G's claimin
get blessed in the red, I get in the blue

So whatcha gonna do, killa

Ya gotta have somebody somebody else
and them watchin too
you watchin everybody
'cause ass is out to get you
no if you
in the game
or the rap
or what
you my friend
there is no thing as a fuckin friend
you got to get them secretly
out to get you
cant no be in yo heart
by the way these hoes too
you they just as devious as ni-gga-ros
ho don't love yo ass
and if you was broke she'd blow like smoke
And fuck police ass niggas, snitches pull the sword
Stab you in ya back for a muthafuckin
junky muthafuckers sittin at the precinct
On the realla man, this game is so
Lookin at pictures trying to damnify a
And guilty, niggas talkin trilly
so next to clip see
'cause fuckin wit niggas you end up in the state pen
man trust is somethin that I had much faith in

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

Boo]
Nigga let me ask you are you down wit yo game
or you get locked up do that shit change
Now I'm real, tryna know the deal
bout you killas, are you just them shiesty
that hang around drug
yo ass be locked up
ho, do you be like chores
for so that you in
like VDs and bite
let this kick some knowledge
for thats full of flodgin
Its to get fucked up
by the bosses killa killa killa
Whatcha gonna do, is yo color red or
You fucked up, you gonna get stuck up because you true
now yo ass done a one way ticket to a burnin hell
For that simple reason, found you shakin, bleedin, in yo

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