Luyện nghe bài hát Local 580

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

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

{mr.
Ain't this a bitch try'na make a nigga jump up
Shoulder slug and kill a fuckin' cop up
Bout to hop in some hot shit ticker 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 ya wind up a dead bitch
He pulled out the luger 'cause he and wanna do me
But see a real player, keep up on what they doin' to me
Pushin' the chronic, that to make yo pocket's fat and
If you right plan to use yo gat, then we to run mud on them
Lil' piggy's, that I'm comin' out dead or alive 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 called the courier that's the one to ya
to get a nickel for the shit that 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 sellin' rock's
But I the pussy ass bitches put it one me
they couldn't find my stash 'cause nobody knows
I my rock's in my pussy hole
'cause I'm a bitch so ya can't touch uh I miss and never
Touch in the way and I stab ya in yo gut
stuckin' to fuckin' I take my nine and I pluck 'em
Snipin' ass nigga, like to get
One will and have my weight my shoulder
Stupid ass bitches always a nigga down
That's why I never let them around
So check it, we need 'em
take so long to come uhh and
The damage is done uhh, so when we need 'em
Take so long to come, 'cause they doggy dumb man fuck the police

{black
Project life, with the rat and the
Tell me if ya ready the danger approaches
Crack fiend's triple beam, like it's on the
Close yo eyes, forever may you rest in
Gettin' out the ghetto is only a dream in cases
Never had nothin' but momma gave us love
queen, from pain from a youngster
Shot six times in the back by the
Be cautious when ya step, but don't step to
'cause the tec is in the ghetto in the at night
Some gangsta ass slangin' crack on the corner
All blacked up the gangsta ptonma
make 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, a mouth full of gold and
I give a fuck bout none of you hoes
Brangin' terror with no to the mother fuckin' po-pos
You know nigga the jiggy jiggy jack-o
That's comin' to the top with no peace
Nigga peep game fuck tha police

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