Luyện nghe bài hát Locked Up

[p] yo lemme hit that jail one mo' time for these callin

Prisoner, one-seven-fo'-nine-eight-six,
Do you have anything, to say for yo'self before

p]
Hehehe, yes!
Nigga I'm a rottweiler, they me dawg on the streets
I never the house without my hand on my heat
I run with pitbulls, like kirk, boz and
And we ain't takin shorts, dollar to the penny
Big - chompin, white granola
Got a uptown with the dope in a baby stroller
Fuck with me, you fucked in the game
Niggaz to the feds take two to the brain
We live the thug life, make money from the life
Flip a ki, every day all night
Ship me to oz, I'm in it
Fuck the haters, no we still winnin
I'm a my nigga - fool, check the rap sheet
Murder, armed robbery, kidnappin,

[chorus - 2x]
This is for my that's locked up (locked up!)
Gangsters, til they up (boxed up!)
the laws, everyday we ready for war
We soldiers.. hard to the

[slay ? ]
I used to rocks, out on blocks, gun cocked
Thinkin to - all these dumb-ass cops
Night I was cold with two things on my mind
Get that money, rock a nigga if he get out of
Put two in his spine, a nigga just lookin for
Heat it up, squeezin off for even at mine
A basket case, tie you up, blast face
Snatch the safe, closed casket at your
Two murders, three-time felon, catch the
double life I made some bad mistakes

[short ? ]
Courts, judges, bars,
Fam-o, wifey, sons,
Freedom, need that, shanks, that
Eight o'clock lock y'all know I be at
Ran 'til I couldn't run the with guns
Livin straight wild, knowin how the gon' come
Too many cats, in my hood, gettin it
Know what I did, they got me facin a bid

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Even as a little soldier, momma me a thug
The block full of fiends, lookin for drugs
And I never let the dirty money me nigga
No matter how much coke I sold it last me nigga
They blast me nigga, three niggaz for ki's
Me and my kids duct-taped, layin down on our
I I'd bust them niggaz heads, and believe I did
Now them bitches got me locked down, a bid