Luyện nghe bài hát Locked Up

[p] yo lemme hit that jail one mo' 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 call me on the streets
I never leave the house without my on my heat
I run with pitbulls, like kirk, boz and
And we ain't takin shorts, every to the penny
Big - chompin, white granola
Got a bitch uptown the dope in a baby stroller
Fuck with me, then you fucked in the
Niggaz snitch to the feds take two to the
We live the thug life, money from the drug life
Flip a quarter ki, day all night
Ship me to oz, I'm in it
Fuck the haters, no limit we winnin
I'm a killer my - fool, check the rap sheet
Murder, armed robbery, kidnappin,

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

[slay ? ]
I used to sling rocks, out on blocks, gun
Thinkin to myself - all these dumb-ass
Night I was cold with two things 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, off for even lookin at mine
A basket case, tie you up, blast face
Snatch the safe, closed casket at wake
Two murders, three-time felon, the case
Facin double life I made some bad

circuit ? ]
Courts, judges, bars,
Fam-o, wifey, sons,
Freedom, need that, shanks, that
o'clock lock y'all know where I be at
Ran 'til I run the slums with guns
Livin straight wild, how the jakes gon' come
Too many cats, in my hood, gettin it
Know what I did, shit got me facin a bid

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