Luyện nghe bài hát Young Locs Slow Down

[WC

G]
Take notes young locs, I y'all to slow down
Glocks, K's, and eagles to put a murder down
fools servin' found
Put eyes on the prize, hitting switches
And getting with plenty riches
And if you bang homie, do
But when your ass gets with that 25, handle that
And all you see is the and gold
Don't know the side of the game is where it's scandalous and cold
destiny is in your hands, you got control
Wasting time with your life your ass is old
Trying to be bold, a hog and a
Eighteen old, HIV in the limp

[Chorus: Butch
fuck with, what you asked for
Sometimes you just let go
Get what you need and not
Some folks and some don't
These are the ones don't last
Hard head soft ass
But it was something that I had to
I just had to

Whats crackin'
Little woe G with a bang loose
Dickie sagging how kicking it
with me, nigga let me swang with you
Hop in this cut dog, and split this to ya
I see them niggas got ya tatted and called it paddering
A and a glock, banging on niggas at the bus stop
Putting in work, leave you broke, white shirt
Doing dirt trying to gain strikes for the
Loc, what up, shit I knew your
You used to bang him, when you was a little motherfucker
they amputated both of my legs, circled the block
Caught your slippin' and flippin' the lead
Retaliation was swift, furious, just know hood shit is serious-acapo