Luyện nghe bài hát Young Locs Slow Down

[WC

G]
Take notes young locs, I advise y'all to down
Glocks, K's, and trying to put a murder down
Watching fools servin'
Put your eyes on the prize, switches
And getting bitches with riches
And if you homie, do that
But when your ass gets slapped that 25, handle that
And all you see is the glamor and
Don't know the other of the game is where it's scandalous and cold
Your destiny is in hands, you got control
Wasting time with your life your ass is old
to be bold, a hog and a pimp
Eighteen years old, HIV in the

[Chorus: Cassidy]
fuck with, what you asked for
Sometimes you should let go
Get you need and not want
folks believe and some don't
These are the that don't last
Hard head makes ass
But it was something I had to have
I just had to

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