Luyện nghe bài hát Local 580

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

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

{mr.
Ain't this a bitch they try'na make a nigga up
Shoulder slug blast and a fuckin' cop up
Bout to hop in some hot shit ticker ticker!
Catch me, catch my black ass, but they wanna try to my ass
The surveillance, from the he say she say
Fuck said 'cause ya wind up a dead bitch
He out the luger 'cause he crooked 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 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 knock yo badge of yo
Fuck the task, the f.b.i. and yes 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 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 the pussy ass bitches put it one me
'cause they couldn't find my '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 muffer
in the wrong way and I stab ya in yo gut
Like stuckin' to I take my nine and I pluck 'em
Snipin' ass nigga, like to get
One will and my weight over my shoulder
Stupid ass bitches always puttin' a nigga
That's why I never let motherfuckers around
So check it, we need 'em
take so long to come uhh and
The damage is done uhh, so when we 'em they
Take so long to come, 'cause they diggy doggy dumb man the police

jack}
Project life, with the rat and the
Tell me if ya when the danger approaches
Crack fiend's beam, like it's on the scale
yo eyes, forever may you rest in hell
Gettin' out the ghetto is only a in most cases
Never had nothin' but always gave us love
Lost queen, from from a youngster
Shot six in the back by the dumpster
Be cautious when ya step, but don't step to
'cause the tec is in the in the projects at night
Some gangsta ass nigga's slangin' on the corner
All up with the gangsta ptonma
Try'na make a livin', try'na have him lil' some
Them white folk's as cop don't to see me as nothin'
But a nigga got soul, with a mouth full of 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
comin' to the top with no motherfuckin' peace
Nigga peep mother fuck tha police

slim}
Zero, zero, one one
Bitch ass trick ass, cop's yet to come
'cause uhh, deuce 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 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 ki's I get fuckin' flipper rock's
and dodgin' and steady mobbin' but the law keep's callin'
'cause they hear a ballin' nigga I roll's quicker out the cut
The quicker to break 'em up, 'cause a straight money struck
Bailin' from the 'cause that's my thang
The motherfuckin' meal is the shit I slang
Been did it and done it that nigga done stunt'ed
I'm runnin' and gunnin' show nigga's ain't nothin' funny