Luyện nghe bài hát Locked In Spofford

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

So I on my hood, pulled out the banger
Swung it at the kids, put me in danger
They put them blades and said
"Why it be like that?"

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

you make a li'l nigga have to get ill
Only got a left, so I gotta be on my best
But yet and still niggaz wanna put me to the test
So I wild, with a blade and a smile

Let the catch wreck for a sec
Damn, I wish I 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 damn

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

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

To Spofford, and JV's worse Rikers
that ball hardcore
With the minded juveniles
The real li'l niggaz step out of the

And I'm not no shorts while I'm up here
Spit 'em up, gem stars, but 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' beef with mad
Run my shoes, that, I'm goin' out kid
But not too buckwild I gotta finish my bid

Four times, for my peoples up from the
Here, it a lot of heart to live
bars, child correction
Trapped in the buckwild east section

They got me smokin' the sticks
Niggaz got me fightin' for my 'cause shit is real
kill a man got locked down
You want a sixty, you betta betta back down

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

Even in jail, I tear up
And when I get out, gonna get worse
The devil in the
I'm puttin' hammers on a

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

One month I'm goin' Uptown
To the big pen and still win
'Cause jail is my life and I it here
no rules, you can do what you like in here

Jailhouse blues, I 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 throw hands with a

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

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

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