Luyện nghe bài hát Highway 85

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

Woke up quick at noon
just thought I had to be on the north soon
Hop in my Beamer to see my
my mom started trippin' 'bout my 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 I dialled one number
Tell my brother I'm slipping and I'm in trouble
So the nigga I don't made a move to the right
I the Glock and point it at him on sight
The nigga to the left 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
I looked around the corner it's Gwinnett County law
I down the window, it's the officer
Put his nose in my car, he say he smell the
He up the door and asked me can he search?
Hell naw, officer you know how much I'm
I'm a million

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

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

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

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

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

Once a time not long ago
Three amigos by the name of Takeoff Quavo
Stayed on the north side, where anything goes
And if a nigga disrespect, he meet the funeral
Wake up in the morning, him 'cause it's me that he chose
Migo Jerz at the bando with a fork in a
My nigga me at the park and said it's getting too deep
Jumped in my R8 ostrich seats and hit the streets
down club drive feeling myself
I know the block inside, I'm screaming 12 sparking a spliff
My conscious telling me You Takeoff think I see 12
Damn I of served that nigga at the shell
Now tell you a riddle
Mirror on the wall
what would you do if police told you over your car?
Mirror, when do you picture the falling off?
The mirror you stupid boy, don't ask that question at all
I see red and white blue lights as I look in my
Put the gas out, it's Friday and it's smokey in
Fuck another high speed chase, that's when the Hemi in
Forgive me for my sins, I ain't going to the pen
gon be a

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

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