Luyện nghe bài hát Local 580

Chorus: {ms.
Fuck tha police, they took so long to
So nigga's yo gun, fuck the police
So where at where they at
So nigga's yo gat

{b.g.}
I'm runnin' from the police after me
I ain't down try'na fix me with a case
Try'na me in that underground
and shakin' it I'm movin' like the runnin' man
Tec's in my and amide in my fuckin' hand
B.g. on a run out a fuckin' alias
Busters got me covered there's some gangsters out tenth
I caught two-o two fourteen and two await
I'm gettin' blunted out with them in the fuckin' gate
I got on my all steady walkin' up inferred
my black there's a fuckin' tec
Bitches talkin' shit runnin' off at the
Some hoe just snitched on my honeycoon
Now I got to travel long still rollin' free
Criminal at fourteen I'm thinkin' the fuck to do
on the ramps I don't care if I die
When I was setup say good-bye to the guys
I it's time for war they increased violence fuck the peace
Comin' out the alley my gear bustin' at the police
I'm try'na hit 'em I'm try'na leave they on the floor
They try'na me like a hoe from the local 5-8-0
But ain't no days that where I'm from
If they want some bests believe them bitches to come get some
A nigga gettin' busy in the computer my name is
them blue terr wears and the fuckin' second mission
On my try'na take me down underground
Try'na blame me, frame me they try'na get me
They won't quit they just won't
try'na stick me with some shit that I didn't commit
Fuck tha

{mr.
this a bitch they try'na make a nigga jump up
Shoulder slug and kill a fuckin' cop up
Bout to hop in some hot that ticker ticker!
me, catch my black ass, but they wanna try to strap my ass
The surveillance, from the he say she say
Fuck said 'cause ya wind up a dead bitch
He pulled out the 'cause he crooked and wanna do me
But let's see a real player, keep up on they doin' to me
Pushin' the chronic, that to make yo pocket's fat and
If you right plan to use yo gat, then we to run mud on them
Lil' piggy's, that mean I'm comin' out dead or alive get me
Bitch don't tell me shit, ya to wear yo fuckin' vest
If I get a seeker I'm a knock yo of yo chest
Fuck the task, the f.b.i. and yes do yo sheriff
I'm called the courier the one to blow ya
Time to get a nickel for the that I did
Motherfucker drop it, ya see ivan think you can with me

{ms.
Now why the fuck the police is on my
Try'na sit me down, ya fuckin' sellin' rock's
But I know the pussy ass put it one me
'cause they couldn't find my stash 'cause nobody
I my rock's in my pussy hole
'cause I'm a bitch so ya can't uh I miss and never muffer
in the wrong way and I stab ya in yo gut
Like stuckin' to fuckin' I take my nine and I 'em
ass nigga, like to get over
One will and have my weight over my
Stupid ass bitches always puttin' a nigga
That's why I never let them around
So it, when we need 'em
They take so long to uhh and
The damage is done uhh, so when we need 'em
Take so long to come, 'cause diggy doggy dumb man fuck the police

{black
life, with the rat and the roaches
Tell me if ya when the danger approaches
Crack triple beam, like it's on the scale
Close yo eyes, forever may you rest in
Gettin' out the ghetto is only a in most cases
had nothin' but momma always gave us love
Lost queen, from from a youngster
Shot six times in the back by the
Be cautious when ya step, but don't step to
'cause the tec is in the ghetto in the at night
Some gangsta ass nigga's slangin' on the corner
All blacked up with the gangsta
Try'na make a livin', try'na have him lil' some
Them white folk's as cop don't to see me as nothin'
But a nigga got soul, with a full of gold and
I don't give a bout none of you hoes
Brangin' terror with no error to the mother fuckin'
You know that nigga the jiggy jiggy
That's comin' to the top with no motherfuckin'
peep game mother fuck tha police

{lil'
Zero, zero, one one
Bitch ass ass, cop's have yet to come
'cause uhh, deuce revolvers is my solvers
shake yo ass now ya up like yo father
I got's to get away, I to get an disguise
The his on my ass time to get the fuck out of dodge
I'm to known for sellin' stone's on my fuckin' block
These nigga's got ki's I get these fuckin' flipper rock's
Duckin' and dodgin' and steady but the law keep's callin'
'cause they hear a nigga ballin' nigga I quicker out the cut
The quicker to break 'em up, 'cause a nigga straight struck
Bailin' the north 'cause that's my thang
The corn meal is the shit I slang
Been did it and it fuck that nigga done stunt'ed
I'm runnin' and gunnin' show them nigga's ain't nothin'