Luyện nghe bài hát Highway 85

Take it to the north side
Migo N.W.A

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

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

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

High Speed going down 29
Mama on my line I'm on Fox 5
I said "you sure Ma?" she said "baby live"
I "Fuck twelve" turn up the alpine
Rockin' down Boggs Road seen a ass busta
Got the 38 on me but bitch kinda rusty
Fuck it I'ma shoot it, if it's jammed I'm running
Bow bow bow bow crumpet be from Oakland
I ran the cut, 12 chasin' me
Smoking on gas got the of me
He getting so close, bout to me
I turned around and emptied the clip, get from me
It's fucked up, in the hood they killing each other
And of us got single parents, only a mother
Niggas in the kitchen whipping chickens, get butter
Police on my ass the Budniks on the Cutlass
Police me over got the mac in the back
till he get up out the car and hit the gas
High speed chase 29
And if I get I'm gettin' a lifetime

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

speed chase, going down 85
Blue and white lights on the side
High speed chase, down 85
Young nigga trying to see no jail time

Once a time not long ago
Three amigos by the of Offset Takeoff Quavo
Stayed on the north side, that's anything goes
And if a nigga disrespect, he meet the home
Wake up in the morning, thank him it's me that he chose
Migo Jerz at the with a fork in a bowl
My nigga called me at the park and said getting too deep
Jumped in my R8 with ostrich and hit the streets
Ridin' down club feeling myself
I know the block inside, I'm screaming 12 sparking a spliff
My conscious me You tripping Takeoff think I see 12
Damn I shouldn't of that nigga at the shell
Now tell you a riddle
mirror on the wall
what would you do if police told you pulled over your
Mirror, do you picture the Migos falling off?
The mirror said you boy, don't ask that question at all
I see red and blue lights as I look in my rear
Put the gas out, it's Friday and it's in here
Fuck another high speed chase, that's when the kick in
Forgive me for my sins, I ain't 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
and white lights on the north side
High speed chase, going 85
Young nigga ain't to see no jail time