Luyện nghe bài hát Locked In Spofford

They got me locked in Spofford, the juvenile criminal
Two kids approach to put to my throat
They like my coat and ask me what I'm do for that
it up? Huh, you don't believe that

So I threw on my hood, out the banger
it at the kids, that put me in danger
They put away blades and said
"Why it gotta be that?"

'Cause you get a ox, and don't know how to act
Yeah, now I got props and I'm runnin'
And when it comes to phone time, you get none of it
So sit and just chill

Before you a li'l nigga have to get ill
Only got a month left, so I be on my best
But yet and herb niggaz wanna put me to the test
So I wild, with a blade and a Kool-Aid

Let the juvenile wreck for a sec
Damn, I I could put my hands on a nice ass tec
And blow a nigga to
But if you don't, got a knuckle game, a damn shame

Nigga [unverified] for, they got you washin'
But I refuse, I got nuttin' to lose
I gotta earn, plus I gotta pay my dues
So in the meantime, I got a ox in my
They got me in Spofford

Locked down, got me locked down
Damn, they got me locked
Locked down, got me locked down
Damn, they got me down

To Spofford, and JV's worse than
that ball hardcore
With the minded juveniles
The real li'l niggaz step out of the

And I'm not takin' no shorts I'm up here
Spit 'em up, gem stars, but ain't no scars
Protective got mines
No type of help, I'm in here for

And so I got up on a one to two
On the bus, catchin' beef mad crews
Run my shoes, fuck that, I'm out kid
But not too 'cause I gotta finish my bid

Four times, for my peoples up from the
Here, it a lot of heart to live
Behind bars, correction
Trapped in the buckwild [unverified] section

They got me the death sticks
Niggaz got me fightin' for my 'cause shit is real
kill a man got locked down
You want a buck sixty, you betta betta back

On the a hood but in here
You're up to no good, nigga I wish you would
Try to mines and try to shank mines
corrupt, there's no stoppin' me

Even in jail, I shit up
And when I get out, it's get worse
The in the flesh
I'm puttin' hammers on a

So I'm in here, don't forget my name
shit changed, I'm still the motherfuckin' same
I couldn't bitch up I got here
Cell wreck, I got locked here

One more I'm goin' Uptown
To the big pen and I'ma win
'Cause jail is my life and I it here
Ain't no rules, you can do you like in here

Jailhouse blues, I miss the
C.O.'s think they're five-oh's with no
So am I to do when they step?
Put 'em in and throw hands with a redneck

And now I got a little crew to watch my
Lunchtime comes huh, you gettin' none of that
'Cause I got sewn up real tight
Not one bit of fright while I'm locked in

Locked down, they got me locked
Damn, they got me locked
Locked down, got me locked down
Damn, they got me locked

Locked down, they got me locked
Damn, they got me locked
Locked down, got me locked down
Damn, got me locked down