Luyện nghe bài hát Local 580

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

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

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

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

jack}
Project life, with the rat and the
Tell me if ya ready the danger approaches
Crack triple beam, like it's on the scale
Close yo eyes, forever may you in hell
Gettin' out the ghetto is only a in most cases
Never had but momma always gave us love
Lost queen, from pain a youngster
Shot six in the back by the dumpster
Be cautious when ya step, but don't to light
'cause the tec is in the ghetto in the projects at
gangsta ass nigga's slangin' crack on the corner
All up with the gangsta ptonma
Try'na a livin', try'na 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 give a fuck bout none of you hoes
Brangin' with no error to the mother fuckin' po-pos
You know that the jiggy jiggy jack-o
That's comin' to the top with no motherfuckin'
Nigga peep game mother fuck tha

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