Luyện nghe bài hát Lock Down

Yeah you know what im sayin, lil flodgin ass niggas
come down on the lower level actin like hard.
that shit to the floor nigga, got 4 mo muthafuckin days nigga
Off the street ass punk! bout shit nigga!
go get yo ass with bitch!
Nigga get yo mufuckin ass put in a piledriver nigga.
you cant wit dis pimp nigga (Vrroom Vrroom Vroom)
it to the floor muthafucka
Don't get yo ass put into a muh fuckin piledriver I said aaaaa
J]

It started out a one lock down
to use the fuckin phone
me and paul in a cell
waitin to get a bell
some people think 2 on 1 is a place for cops and robbers
niggas still weed constantly, passing dollars
mase in yo face it's time to get buckwild
'cause fees are high as hell
payin these can't help my trial
So while I'm thinkin to
a nigga walked up to me
lookin me up and down wit a
like a bottle of Crown
'cause this hoe gone me make the news
for niggas in the neck
but I dont give a
guns and takin shoes
he threw up a sign
I my back didnt pay em no mind
he threw it up time
and I looked around again
I said yo up fool
is somethin that your trying to proove
I aint wit that shit
he smiled and up a Kool
walked a closer to me
I'ma them dreds up outta his head
he show no violent act
but in a low tone this is what he

Killa, Killa, whatcha do
on the 34th floor they got them G's claimin
get blessed in the red, I get in the blue

So whatcha gonna do, young

Ya gotta have somebody somebody else
and them somebody too
while you watchin
they ass is out to get you
no if you
in the game
or the rap
or situation
you my friend
there is no such thing as a friend
you got to get them secretly
out to get you
cant no love be in yo
by the way fuck these too
you know just as devious as ni-gga-ros
ho don't love yo ass
and fool if you was broke she'd blow smoke
And fuck these police ass niggas, snitches the sword
Stab you in ya back for a re-ward
junky muthafuckers sittin at the precinct
On the realla man, this game is so
at pictures trying to damnify a nigga
And guilty, niggas talkin trilly
so next to clip see
'cause wit niggas you will end up in the state pen
man is somethin that I never had much faith in

[DJ
they said somebody done dropped the time these
yeah, aww shit they tryna blues up on my
playa hatas can me
and now my burbons on the record at eleven
in the back of the car, Im hope'n I see tha
45 they done brought dog
I heard a roomer that hound done found my stash
me and Crunchy eye to eye chris be snuffin in dro
fo I done had for a blow
and a red on my 40 and a glock
shit was foolin around for while but now it ain't so fun
aww fuck, we on our way to da do
but little do they know ben's made
I had to plenty of em
but we ain't seein no payin at this shit

Boo]
Nigga let me ask you are you really down wit yo
or when you get locked up do that shit
Now I'm real, tryna know the deal
you killas, are you just them shiesty niggas
that hang drug dealers
when yo ass be up
ho, do you be doin chores
for so that you in
like VDs and bite
let this lady kick knowledge
for niggas full of flodgin
Its to get fucked up
by the bosses killa killa killa
gonna do, is yo color red or blue
You fucked up, you gonna get stuck up you ain't true
now yo ass done bought a one way to a burnin hell
For that simple reason, found you shakin, bleedin, in yo

yeah for you niggas that's thinkin 2 on 1 is a joke
you (watch you back nigga)
(a game)
a nigga need to work that ho
rock man, rock man let me get some man
(rock man pass the Kool-aid bitch