Luyện nghe bài hát Laws Patrolling

Who? Jones
Who? Jones
Who? Jones

Keep ya open
For them jackers,
It's down

though the laws patrollin'
Them get rollin'
So can't out hold it
'Cuz I ain't about to go

Even though the patrollin'
Them get rollin'
So they out hold it
'Cuz I ain't about to go

They see me doin' my shiit, why they in my miix
Jackers plottin' along watchin' like I'm movin'
But I move nothin', I'm on my grind hustlin'
Come at me wrong and my chrome gon' give you a

I love to ride fresh, but hate to with Tecs
But the way that these jackers roll up, knowin' for the
With diamonds on my neck, bulletproof on chest
I got my own laws, I'm here to and protect
Myself, because they finna get me
I'm in the club sober as fuck and you won't catch me

Nigga! Yeah! I'm Mike
Who? Jones
Who? Mike

Even the laws patrollin'
Them jackers get
So can't out hold it
I ain't about to go down

Even the laws patrollin'
jackers get rollin'
So they out hold it
'Cuz I ain't about to go

The way I pull up, I got the jackers lookin' at me
24's and swingers, sold the and got me caffie
And I don't give a damn if rollin'
my top gets folden, the AK I'm holdin'
'Cuz I ain't about to go

Presidential when we ride the trunk open heat
tryin' to jack playboy
You get three slugs to ya throat and I'm fo' sho' 'cuz they know
I'm on a mission to get
Tryin to plot or set me up you get ya whole sprayed

And I ain't ya hustle but a hollow head will hurt
In the heat of the moment, let's see if that heat gon first
And I'm a aim for the worst to make a fall flat
And if I do get jacked, you better
I'm back in all black, CJ

Even though the laws
Them jackers get
So they out hold it
'Cuz I about to go down

though the laws patrollin'
Them jackers get
So they can't out it
'Cuz I about to go down

I'm the boulevard flippin', jammin' "Still Tippin"
See jackers watchin' like I aint payin' attention
But really, I'm at them boys like they silly
'Cuz I know their handguns ain't gon' wit this Milly

'Cuz I'm a pistol packer for them jackers that try to us
No need to the po po, 'cuz my fo fo gon' be my back up
Act up, if you wanna and I swear be a goner
I put it all on my mama, you niggaz want no drama

Mellow, king of the hill, don't think I ain't holdin' that steel
When I pull up in that Deville, you crumb niggaz chill
I'm the streets I'm real, I grind hard for the scrill
I without a deal, gotta keep it hot wheels

Even the laws patrollin'
Them jackers get
So can't out hold it
I ain't about to go down

Even though the patrollin'
Them get rollin'
So they can't out it
'Cuz I ain't about to go