Luyện nghe bài hát Highway 85

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

Woke up quick at about
just thought that I had to be on the north
Hop in my to see my moms
my mom started trippin' my stinkin' ass bombs
at the gas station, get it pumped by the bums
See niggas that ain't like where I came from
I grabbed my Glock then I dialled one
Tell my brother that I'm and I'm in trouble
So the nigga I like made a move to the right
I grabbed the Glock and point it at him on
The to the left told me put the gun down
Bow one round, uh, its going
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 around the corner it's Gwinnett County law
I rolled down the window, the officer
Put his nose in my car, he say he the herb
He opened up the door and me can he search?
naw, officer you know how much I'm worth?
I'm a million

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

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

High Speed going down 29
on my line sayin' I'm on Fox 5
I said "you sure Ma?" she "baby it's live"
I said "Fuck twelve" up the alpine
Rockin' down Boggs Road seen a ass busta
Got the 38 on me but this kinda rusty
Fuck it I'ma shoot it, if it's jammed then I'm
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, to tackle me
I turned around and emptied the clip, get round me
It's fucked up, niggas in the hood they each other
And most of us got single parents, a mother
in the kitchen whipping chickens, tryna get butter
Police on my ass 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 chase down 29
And if I get I'm gettin' a lifetime

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

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

Once upon a not long ago
Three amigos by the name of Takeoff Quavo
on the north side, that's where anything goes
And if a nigga disrespect, he meet the funeral
Wake up in the morning, thank him it's me that he chose
Migo Jerz at the bando with a in a bowl
My nigga called me at the park and it's getting too deep
in my R8 with ostrich seats and hit the streets
Ridin' down drive feeling myself
I know the block inside, I'm screaming fuck 12 a spliff
My conscious telling me You tripping think I see 12
Damn I of served that nigga at the shell
Now tell you a riddle
Mirror mirror on the
what would you do if police told you pulled your car?
Mirror, do you picture the Migos falling off?
The mirror said you stupid boy, don't ask that at all
I see red and white blue lights as I look in my
Put the gas out, Friday and it's smokey in here
another high speed chase, that's when the Hemi 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 north
High speed chase, down 85
Young nigga ain't trying to see no time

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