Luyện nghe bài hát Highway 85

Take it back to the side
N.W.A nigga

Woke up at about noon
thought that I had to be on the north soon
Hop in my to see my moms
my mom started trippin' my stinkin' ass bombs
Stopped at the gas station, get it by the bums
See some niggas that ain't like I came from
I grabbed my then I dialled one number
Tell my brother that I'm slipping and I'm in
So the I don't like made a move to the right
I grabbed the and point it at him on sight
The nigga to the left told me put the gun
Bow one round, uh, its down
I ran out the store, I can't believe I hit
My Migos pull up with macs and
Rel out and let 2 shots off
Then I looked around the corner it's Gwinnett law
I rolled down the window, it's the
Put his in my car, he say he smell the herb
He opened up the door and me can he search?
Hell naw, officer you know how I'm worth?
I'm a million

High speed chase, going 85
Blue and white lights on the north
speed chase, going down 85
Young nigga ain't trying to see no jail

High speed chase, going 85
Blue and lights on the north side
High chase, going down 85
Young ain't trying to see no jail time

High chase going down 29
Mama on my sayin' I'm on Fox 5
I said "you sure Ma?" she said "baby live"
I said "Fuck twelve" up the alpine
Rockin' down Road seen a punk ass busta
Got the 38 on me but this bitch kinda
Fuck it shoot it, if it's jammed then I'm running
Bow bow bow bow crumpet be from Oakland
I ran the cut, 12 chasin' me
on gas got the best of me
He getting so close, to tackle me
I turned and emptied the clip, get from round me
It's fucked up, niggas in the hood killing each other
And most of us got single parents, a mother
Niggas in the kitchen whipping chickens, tryna get
on my ass 'cause the Budniks on the Cutlass
Police pull me over got the mac in the
till he get up out the car and hit the gas
High speed down 29
And if I get caught I'm a lifetime

High speed chase, going 85
Blue and white on the north side
High speed chase, down 85
nigga ain't trying to see no jail time

High speed chase, down 85
and white lights on the north side
High speed chase, down 85
nigga ain't trying to see no jail time

Once upon a not long ago
Three amigos by the of Offset Takeoff Quavo
Stayed on the north side, that's where anything
And if a nigga disrespect, he the funeral home
Wake up in the morning, thank him 'cause it's me that he
Migo at the bando with a fork in a bowl
My nigga called me at the park and said getting too deep
in my R8 with ostrich seats and hit the streets
Ridin' down club drive myself
I know the block inside, I'm screaming fuck 12 sparking a
My conscious telling me You tripping think I see 12
I shouldn't of served that nigga at the shell
Now lemme tell you a
mirror on the wall
what would you do if police told you over your car?
Mirror, when do you picture the Migos falling
The said you stupid boy, don't ask that question at all
I see red and white lights as I look in my rear
Put the gas out, Friday and it's smokey in here
Fuck another high speed chase, that's when the kick in
me for my sins, I ain't going back to the pen
gon be a

High chase, going down 85
Blue and white lights on the side
High speed chase, down 85
Young nigga ain't trying to see no jail

High speed chase, down 85
Blue and white lights on the side
High speed chase, going 85
Young ain't trying to see no jail time