Luyện nghe bài hát Locked Up

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

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

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

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is for my niggaz that's locked up (locked up!)
Gangsters, til boxed up (boxed up!)
the laws, everyday we ready for war
We soldiers.. to the core

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

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

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