Luyện nghe bài hát Loc'ed After Dark

Allow me to display if I may, I'm to start
(So am I)
Well, okay, I've been held for several years
I had a few squabbles, never shedded no
But like an uzi on the mic they call me Capone
Slangin' down with your posse, if standin' alone

all cities and tearin' up towns
I treat you like a goin' for a rebound
When I'm on the mic, some say I'm treacherous
used to be the best, yeah, I bet you was

I never a battle, I ain't never been beat
Go look on the sharp on the street
Suckas like you try to with nerve
But I you down and lay you down next to the curb

Now I'm all in flesh, blindin' the one stare
I you on the pavement, leave you parked in the rear
I don't need no protection so here's a lesson
When I leave the house, my Smif-N-Wessun

A .357, bobbin' off 11
It puts you in hell, or it could you up in heaven
You lookin' for trouble, then it's trouble I
But I'm tellin' you now, I get loc'ed dark

it after dark
Doin' it at the
Oh yeah, Loc gets
Oh yeah, gets hard

Freaks never cease, to say the least
I'll start mobbin' like a savage beast
I'm my turn to make the mic burn
And when I'm teachin' class, there's a to be learned
Now I battle posses and alike

battle out of hate, I always battle for spite
Cold of me, the west side man
The leader of the brothers and of the Klan
But I don't give a shit my rhyme is legit
Cold put you in the and tie you up with my pit

'Cause when she starts to bite, when I will ignite
The of the party taken to new heights
I consider myself to be a of the elite
Suave and debonair because the is so sweet

Been causin' confusion, magician of
You got a little, problem, a solution
A winner quits and a quitter never wins
So why you gamblin' with dubs and fiends?

what I say, it sticks like Krazy Glue
I'm you now, I'm not afraid of you
up in my face, I'll tear your heart apart
And like I told you before, I get loc'ed after dark

Doin' it dark
Doin' it at the
Oh yeah, Loc hard
Oh yeah, [unverified] gets

Doin' it dark
it at the park
Oh yeah, Loc gets
Oh yeah, gets hard

MC's, comin' out thunder
I'll make you see why Stevie had to
Is he fiction or is he a
Naw, it's just a dope rapper, you know Tone
'Cause every you hear my song your hands clap

The chosen one, LA on the map
With no objection I plead my
Tone Loc, full capacity, leavin' out of
The ace will never surrender
When I rock a show you always

The one and only, superior to
Me losin' a battle? Naw, I can't any
Although, in the days, I may have one
Who the am I kiddin', I ain't been outdone

I'm the best, and I live out west
And if you a dope song, I'll play your request
It don't much to make a crowd live
Just some Boots and droids and a little bit of slide

I on stage and clear my hair
My next start, hmm, a knock-up dare
No uzi my voice the start
But you never know, 'Cause I get loc'ed after dark

Doin' it dark
it at the park
Oh yeah, loc hard
Oh yeah, [unverified] gets

Doin' it dark
Doin' it at the
Oh yeah, loc hard
Oh yeah, [unverified] hard

Yo Wop, wussup, why you do me a little favor
Man, why don't you my back for me?
Oh yeah, bit over to the left
Aaight, aaight, move it up now,

Now a bit down, now a little bit higher
Little bit to the left, yeah
Wop's in the house
We outta here, yes, hasta la

Doin' it after
Doin' it at the
Oh yeah, Loc hard
Oh yeah, [unverified] hard

Doin' it after
Doin' it at the
Oh yeah, Loc gets
Oh yeah, gets hard

it after dark
Doin' it at the
Oh yeah, Loc hard
Oh yeah, gets hard
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