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 from the police they after me
I ain't down try'na fix me with a case
Try'na strap me in that
Runnin' and it I'm movin' like the runnin' man
Tec's in my chest and amide in my hand
B.g. on a run out a fuckin' alias
Busters got me covered there's some gangsters out that
I caught two-o two fourteen and two await
I'm gettin' out with them niggas in the fuckin' gate
I got on my all black steady walkin' up
my black there's a fuckin' tec
Bitches talkin' runnin' off at the mouth
Some hoe just on my honeycoon hideout
Now I got to travel long police still rollin'
Criminal at I'm thinkin' what the fuck to do
Boo-koo on the ramps I don't if I die
I was setup say good-bye to the good guys
I it's time for war they increased violence fuck the peace
Comin' out the alley my gear bustin' at the police
I'm try'na hit 'em I'm try'na they brains on the floor
They try'na play me like a hoe 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 come get
A nigga busy in the computer my name is lifted
Fuck blue terr wears and the fuckin' second mission
On my dick try'na take me underground
Try'na blame me, try'na me they try'na get me
They won't quit they won't quick
They try'na me with some shit that I didn't commit
Fuck tha

{mr.
Ain't this a they try'na make a nigga jump up
Shoulder slug blast and a fuckin' cop up
Bout to hop in some hot that ticker ticker!
Catch me, catch my ass, but they wanna try to strap my ass
The surveillance, the he say she say shit
Fuck said 'cause ya wind up a dead bitch
He pulled out the luger 'cause he and wanna do me
But let's see a real player, keep up on they doin' to me
Pushin' the chronic, 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 or alive comin' get me
Bitch don't tell me shit, ya to wear yo fuckin' vest
If I get a I'm a knock yo badge of yo chest
Fuck the task, the f.b.i. and yes do yo sheriff
I'm called the that's the one to blow ya
Time to get a nickel for the shit I did
Motherfucker drop it, ya see ivan think you can with me

{ms.
Now why the the police is on my block
Try'na sit me down, sayin' ya fuckin' rock's
But I know the ass bitches put it one me
'cause they couldn't find my stash nobody knows
I keep my in my pussy 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 take my nine and I 'em
ass nigga, like to get over
One will and my weight over my shoulder
Stupid ass bitches always puttin' a nigga
That's why I let them motherfuckers around
So check it, when we 'em
They take so to come uhh and
The damage is done uhh, so when we need 'em
Take so long to come, 'cause they diggy doggy dumb man the police

{black
Project life, with the rat and the
Tell me if ya ready the danger approaches
Crack fiend's 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
had nothin' but momma always gave us love
Lost queen, pain from a youngster
Shot six times in the by the dumpster
Be cautious when ya step, but don't step to
the tec is in the ghetto in the projects at night
Some gangsta ass slangin' crack on the corner
All blacked up with the ptonma
Try'na a livin', try'na have him lil' some some
Them white folk's as cop want to see me as nothin'
But a nigga got soul, with a mouth full of and
I don't give a fuck none of you hoes
Brangin' terror with no error to the mother fuckin'
You know that nigga the jiggy jack-o
That's comin' to the top with no peace
Nigga game mother fuck tha police

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