Luyện nghe bài hát Highway 85

Take it to the north side
N.W.A nigga

Woke up at about noon
just thought that I had to be on the north
Hop in my Beamer to see my
my mom trippin' 'bout my stinkin' ass bombs
Stopped at the gas station, get it pumped by the
See some niggas that like where I came from
I grabbed my Glock then I one number
Tell my brother that I'm and I'm in trouble
So the nigga I don't made a move to the right
I grabbed the Glock and it at him on sight
The nigga to the left told me put the gun
Bow one round, uh, its going
I ran out the store, I can't I ain't hit
My Migos pull up with and sticks
Rel hopped out and let 2 off
Then I looked around the it's Gwinnett County law
I rolled down the window, the officer
Put his nose in my car, he say he smell the
He up the door and asked me can he search?
Hell naw, officer you how much I'm worth?
I'm a million

High speed chase, going 85
Blue and lights on the north side
High chase, going down 85
nigga ain't trying to see no jail time

High speed chase, going 85
Blue and white lights on the side
High speed chase, down 85
nigga ain't trying to see no jail time

High chase going down 29
Mama on my line I'm on Fox 5
I said "you Ma?" she said "baby it's live"
I "Fuck twelve" turn up the alpine
Rockin' down Road seen a punk ass busta
Got the 38 on me but this bitch kinda
Fuck it shoot it, if it's jammed then I'm running
Bow bow bow bow crumpet must be from
I ran the cut, 12 chasin' me
Smoking on gas got the of me
He so close, bout to tackle me
I turned around and emptied the clip, get round me
It's fucked up, niggas in the hood killing each other
And most of us got single parents, a mother
in the kitchen whipping chickens, tryna get butter
Police on my ass the Budniks on the Cutlass
pull me over got the mac in the back
Wait he get up out the car and hit the gas
High chase down 29
And if I get caught I'm a lifetime

High chase, going down 85
and white lights on the north side
High chase, going down 85
Young nigga ain't to see no jail time

speed chase, going down 85
Blue and lights on the north side
speed chase, going down 85
Young nigga ain't trying to see no jail

upon a time not long ago
Three amigos by the name of Offset Quavo
Stayed on the north side, that's anything goes
And if a disrespect, he meet the funeral home
up in the morning, thank him 'cause it's me that he chose
Migo Jerz at the bando a fork in a bowl
My nigga called me at the park and it's getting too deep
in my R8 with ostrich seats and hit the streets
Ridin' down club feeling myself
I the block inside, I'm screaming fuck 12 sparking a spliff
My telling me You tripping Takeoff think I see 12
Damn I shouldn't of served nigga at the shell
Now lemme you a riddle
Mirror on the wall
what would you do if police told you over your car?
Mirror, when do you picture the Migos off?
The mirror said you boy, don't ask that question at all
I see red and white blue as I look in my rear
Put the gas out, it's Friday and it's smokey in
Fuck another speed chase, that's when the Hemi kick in
me for my sins, I ain't going back to the pen
gon be a

High chase, going down 85
Blue and white on the north side
speed chase, going down 85
Young nigga ain't trying to see no time

High speed chase, going 85
Blue and white lights on the side
High chase, going down 85
Young ain't trying to see no jail time