Luyện nghe bài hát Local 580

Chorus: {ms.
Fuck tha police, they took so long to
So grab yo gun, fuck the police
So where at where they at
So nigga's yo gat

{b.g.}
I'm from the police they after me
I ain't goin' down try'na fix me a case
Try'na strap me in underground
Runnin' and shakin' it I'm movin' like the man
in my chest and amide in my fuckin' hand
B.g. on a run out a fuckin' alias
Busters got me there's some gangsters out that tenth
I two-o seven two fourteen and two await
I'm gettin' blunted out them niggas in the fuckin' gate
I got on my all steady walkin' up inferred
my black there's a fuckin' tec
Bitches talkin' shit off at the mouth
Some hoe just snitched on my hideout
Now I got to travel long police still free
Criminal at fourteen I'm what the fuck to do
Boo-koo on the ramps I don't if I die
When I was setup say good-bye to the guys
I think it's time for war they increased fuck the peace
Comin' out the with my gear bustin' at the police
I'm try'na hit 'em I'm leave they brains on the floor
try'na play me like a hoe from the local 5-8-0
But ain't no days like where I'm from
If they want some bests them bitches got's to come get some
A nigga gettin' in the computer my name is lifted
Fuck them blue wears and the fuckin' second mission
On my dick try'na take me underground
Try'na blame me, try'na me they try'na get me
They won't quit they won't quick
They try'na stick me with some that I didn't commit
Fuck tha

{mr.
Ain't this a they try'na make a nigga jump up
Shoulder slug blast and kill a cop up
to hop in some hot shit that ticker ticker!
Catch me, catch my ass, but they wanna try to strap my ass
The surveillance, the he say she say shit
Fuck what'cha said 'cause ya wind up a bitch
He out the luger 'cause he crooked and wanna do me
But let's see a player, keep up on what they doin' to me
the chronic, that shit to make yo pocket's fat and
If you right to use yo gat, then we plan to run mud on them
Lil' piggy's, that mean I'm out dead or alive comin' get me
Bitch don't tell me shit, ya need to yo fuckin' vest
If I get a seeker I'm a knock yo badge of yo
the task, the f.b.i. and yes i'ma do yo sheriff
I'm called the courier the one to blow ya
Time to get a nickel for the shit I did
Motherfucker drop it, ya see ivan think you can fuck me

{ms.
Now why the the police is on my block
Try'na sit me down, sayin' ya fuckin' sellin'
But I the pussy ass bitches put it one me
'cause they couldn't find my stash 'cause knows
I keep my rock's in my hole
'cause I'm a bitch so ya can't touch uh I miss and muffer
in the wrong way and I stab ya in yo gut
Like stuckin' to fuckin' I take my nine and I 'em
Snipin' ass nigga, to get over
One will and have my over my shoulder
Stupid ass bitches always puttin' a down
That's why I let them motherfuckers around
So it, when we need 'em
They take so long to uhh and
The damage is uhh, so when we need 'em they
Take so long to come, 'cause they diggy doggy man fuck the police

{black
Project life, the rat and the roaches
me if ya ready when the danger approaches
Crack triple beam, like it's on the scale
Close yo eyes, may you rest in hell
Gettin' out the ghetto is a dream in most cases
had nothin' but momma always gave us love
Lost queen, from from a youngster
Shot six times in the back by the
Be cautious when ya step, but don't step to
'cause the tec is in the in the projects at night
Some gangsta ass nigga's slangin' on the corner
All blacked up the gangsta ptonma
make a livin', try'na have him lil' some some
Them folk's as cop don't want to see me as nothin'
But a nigga got soul, a mouth full of gold and
I don't a fuck bout none of you hoes
Brangin' terror with no error to the mother fuckin'
You know that nigga the jiggy jack-o
comin' to the top with no motherfuckin' peace
Nigga peep mother fuck tha police

slim}
Zero, zero, one one
Bitch ass trick ass, cop's have yet to
'cause uhh, deuce revolvers is my problem
shake yo ass now ya up like yo father
I got's to get away, I to get an disguise
The his on my ass time to get the fuck out of dodge
'cause I'm to known for sellin' stone's on my block
These nigga's got these I get these fuckin' flipper rock's
Duckin' and dodgin' and steady but the law keep's callin'
'cause they hear a nigga nigga I roll's quicker out the cut
The to break 'em up, 'cause a nigga straight money struck
Bailin' from the north 'cause that's my
The motherfuckin' corn meal is the shit I
Been did it and done it fuck that nigga done
I'm runnin' and gunnin' show them nigga's ain't nothin'