Luyện nghe bài hát Highway 85

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

up quick at about noon
just thought that I had to be on the north
Hop in my Beamer to see my
my mom started trippin' 'bout my stinkin' ass
at the gas station, get it pumped by the bums
See some niggas that ain't where I came from
I grabbed my Glock then I one number
Tell my brother that I'm slipping and I'm in
So the nigga I don't like a move to the right
I grabbed the and point it at him on sight
The nigga to the left told me put the gun
Bow one round, uh, its down
I ran out the store, I believe 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 opened up the door and me can he search?
Hell naw, officer you how much I'm worth?
I'm a million

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

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

High Speed going down 29
on my line sayin' I'm on Fox 5
I said "you sure Ma?" she said "baby live"
I said "Fuck twelve" turn up the
down Boggs Road seen a punk ass busta
Got the 38 on me but this bitch rusty
Fuck it I'ma shoot it, if jammed then I'm running
Bow bow bow bow crumpet be from Oakland
I ran the cut, 12 chasin' me
Smoking on gas got the of me
He getting so close, to tackle me
I turned around and emptied the clip, get round me
fucked up, niggas in the hood they killing each other
And most of us got parents, only a mother
Niggas in the kitchen chickens, tryna get butter
on my ass 'cause the Budniks on the Cutlass
Police me over got the mac in the back
till he get up out the car and hit the gas
High chase down 29
And if I get caught I'm gettin' a

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

speed chase, going down 85
Blue and lights on the north side
High chase, going down 85
Young nigga trying to see no jail time

Once upon a not long ago
Three amigos by the name of Takeoff Quavo
Stayed on the north side, that's where anything
And if a disrespect, he meet the funeral home
Wake up in the morning, thank him 'cause it's me he chose
Migo Jerz at the bando a fork in a bowl
My nigga called me at the park and said it's getting too
Jumped in my R8 with ostrich seats and hit the
Ridin' down club drive myself
I know the block inside, I'm fuck 12 sparking a spliff
My conscious telling me You tripping think I see 12
Damn I shouldn't of that nigga at the shell
Now lemme tell you a
Mirror mirror on the
what would you do if police told you pulled over your
Mirror, do you picture the Migos falling off?
The mirror said you stupid boy, ask that question at all
I see red and white lights as I look in my rear
Put the gas out, it's Friday and it's in here
Fuck another high speed chase, that's when the Hemi 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
High speed chase, going 85
Young nigga ain't trying to see no jail

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