Luyện nghe bài hát Young Locs Slow Down

[WC

G]
Take notes young locs, I y'all to slow down
Glocks, K's, and eagles trying to put a down
Watching fools servin'
Put your eyes on the prize, hitting
And getting bitches plenty riches
And if you homie, do that
But your ass gets slapped with that 25, handle that
And all you see is the glamor and
Don't know the other of the game is where it's scandalous and cold
Your is in your hands, you got control
time with your life until your ass is old
Trying to be bold, a hog and a
years old, HIV in the limp

[Chorus: Cassidy]
Can't fuck with, what you for
Sometimes you just let go
Get what you and not want
Some folks believe and don't
These are the ones that last
head makes soft ass
But it was that I had to have
I had to have

Whats gangsta
Little woe G sake a bang loose
Dickie sagging how should it
with me, nigga let me swang with you
Hop in this cut dog, and this game to ya
I see them niggas that got ya and called it paddering
A and a glock, banging on niggas at the bus stop
in work, leave you broke, cloke white shirt
Doing dirt trying to gain strikes for the
Loc, what up, shit I knew brother
You used to bang with him, you was a little motherfucker
Until they amputated both of my legs, the block
your brother slippin' and flippin' the lead
Retaliation was swift, furious, just know this hood shit is