Luyện nghe bài hát Local 580

Chorus: {ms.
Fuck tha police, took so long to come
So nigga's yo gun, fuck the police
So where at where they at
So nigga's yo gat

{b.g.}
I'm runnin' the police they after me
I ain't goin' down try'na fix me a case
Try'na me in that underground
Runnin' and it I'm movin' like the runnin' man
Tec's in my chest and amide in my fuckin'
B.g. on a run peepin' out a fuckin'
Busters got me covered some gangsters out that tenth
I caught two-o seven two fourteen and two
I'm gettin' blunted out with them niggas in the gate
I got on my all black walkin' up inferred
Under my black there's a tec
Bitches shit runnin' off at the mouth
Some hoe just on my honeycoon hideout
Now I got to travel long police still free
Criminal at I'm thinkin' what the fuck to do
Boo-koo on the I don't care if I die
When I was say good-bye to the good guys
I think time for war they increased violence fuck the peace
Comin' out the alley with my bustin' at the police
I'm try'na hit 'em I'm leave they brains on the floor
They play me like a hoe from the local 5-8-0
But ain't no days like where I'm from
If they want some bests believe bitches got's to come get some
A nigga busy in the computer my name is lifted
Fuck them blue terr wears and the second mission
On my dick take me down underground
blame me, try'na frame me they try'na get me
They won't quit they just quick
They try'na stick me with shit that I didn't commit
tha police

{mr.
Ain't this a bitch try'na make a nigga jump up
Shoulder slug blast and a fuckin' cop up
Bout to hop in hot shit that ticker ticker!
Catch me, catch my black ass, but they try to strap my ass
The surveillance, from the he say she say
Fuck what'cha said 'cause ya up a dead bitch
He pulled out the luger 'cause he crooked and do me
But let's see a real player, up on what they doin' to me
Pushin' the chronic, shit to make yo pocket's fat and
If you plan to use yo gat, then we plan to run mud on them
Lil' piggy's, that mean I'm comin' out or alive comin' get me
Bitch don't tell me shit, ya need to yo fuckin' vest
If I get a seeker I'm a knock yo badge of yo
Fuck the task, the f.b.i. and yes i'ma do yo
I'm the courier that's the one to blow ya
Time to get a nickel for the that I did
Motherfucker drop it, ya see ivan think you can with me

{ms.
Now why the fuck the is on my block
Try'na sit me down, sayin' ya fuckin' sellin'
But I the pussy ass bitches put it one me
'cause they couldn't find my stash nobody knows
I keep my rock's in my pussy
'cause I'm a bitch so ya can't touch uh I miss and never
in the wrong way and I stab ya in yo gut
Like stuckin' to fuckin' I take my and I pluck 'em
ass nigga, like to get over
One will and have my weight over my
Stupid ass bitches puttin' a nigga down
why I never let them motherfuckers around
So it, when we need 'em
take so long to come uhh and
The damage is uhh, so when we need 'em they
Take so long to come, 'cause they diggy doggy dumb man fuck the

{black
life, with the rat and the roaches
Tell me if ya ready when the approaches
Crack fiend's triple beam, like on the scale
Close yo eyes, may you rest in hell
Gettin' out the ghetto is only a dream in cases
Never had nothin' but always gave us love
Lost queen, from pain a youngster
Shot six times in the back by the
Be cautious when ya step, but don't to light
the tec is in the ghetto in the projects at night
Some gangsta ass slangin' crack on the corner
All blacked up with the gangsta
Try'na make a livin', have him lil' some some
Them folk's as cop don't want to see me as nothin'
But a nigga got soul, with a full of gold and
I don't give a fuck bout of you hoes
Brangin' terror with no error to the fuckin' po-pos
You know that the jiggy jiggy jack-o
That's comin' to the top with no motherfuckin'
Nigga game mother fuck tha police

{lil'
Zero, zero, one one
Bitch ass trick ass, have yet to come
uhh, deuce revolvers is my problem solvers
Shit shake yo ass now ya up yo father
I got's to get away, I got's to get an
The his on my ass time to get the fuck out of dodge
'cause I'm to known for stone's on my fuckin' block
These nigga's got these ki's I get these fuckin' flipper
Duckin' and dodgin' and steady but the law keep's callin'
'cause hear a nigga ballin' nigga I roll's quicker out the cut
The quicker to break 'em up, 'cause a nigga money struck
Bailin' from the 'cause that's my thang
The corn meal is the shit I slang
Been did it and done it fuck nigga done stunt'ed
I'm runnin' and gunnin' show nigga's ain't nothin' funny