Luyện nghe bài hát Locked In Spofford

They got me locked in Spofford, the juvenile criminal
Two kids approach to put to my throat
They like my and ask me what I'm gonna do for that
Give it up? Huh, you don't that

So I threw on my hood, out the banger
it at the kids, that put me in danger
They put away them and said
"Why it gotta be that?"

'Cause you get a little ox, and know how to act
Yeah, now I got and I'm runnin' shit
And when it comes to time, you don't get none of it
So sit back and chill

Before you a li'l nigga have to get ill
Only got a month left, so I be on my best
But yet and still herb wanna put me to the test
So I wild, a blade and a Kool-Aid smile

Let the juvenile wreck for a sec
Damn, I I could put my hands on a nice ass tec
And blow a nigga to
But if you don't, got a knuckle game, that's a shame

Nigga [unverified] for, got you washin' drawers
But I refuse, I got nuttin' to lose
I gotta earn, plus I gotta pay my dues
So in the meantime, I got a ox in my
They got me in Spofford

Locked down, they got me locked
Damn, got me locked down
Locked down, they got me down
Damn, got me locked down

To Spofford, and JV's worse than
Adolescents that hardcore
With the criminal minded
The real li'l step out of the piles

And I'm not no shorts while I'm up here
'em up, gem stars, but ain't no scars here
Protective custody's got
No of help, I'm in here for self

And so I got up on a one to two
On the bus, catchin' with mad crews
Run my shoes, fuck that, I'm out kid
But not too 'cause I gotta finish my bid

Four times, for my up from the bridge
Here, it a lot of heart to live
Behind bars, correction
Trapped in the [unverified] east section

got me smokin' the death sticks
Niggaz got me fightin' for my life 'cause shit is
Shorty kill a man got down
You want a buck sixty, you betta back down

On the streets a hood but in
up to no damn good, nigga I wish you would
Try to mines and try to shank mines
Shorty corrupt, no stoppin' me

in jail, I tear shit up
And I get out, it's gonna get worse
The devil in the
I'm hammers on a hearse

So while I'm in here, don't forget my
Ain't shit changed, I'm still the same
I bitch up when I got here
wreck, I got shit locked here

One more month I'm goin'
To the big pen and still win
'Cause jail is my life and I it here
Ain't no rules, you can do what you in here

blues, I miss the ghetto
C.O.'s think they're five-oh's no heat
So am I to do when they step?
Put 'em in check and hands with a redneck

And now I got a little crew to watch my
comes huh, you ain't gettin' none of that
'Cause I got shit up real tight
Not one bit of fright while I'm locked in

Locked down, got me locked down
Damn, got me locked down
Locked down, they got me locked
Damn, they got me locked

Locked down, got me locked down
Damn, they got me locked
Locked down, got me locked down
Damn, got me locked down