Luyện nghe bài hát 16 Shots

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Ready for the war we got our strapped
100 deep on Stage
Where the at?
The mayor lying saying he didn't see the footage
And everybody to know where the truth at
On the South side where it's no centers, but the most trauma
A lot of cannons but you don't want no
I can't imagine if it was my own
Got her first born son from her, he never had a chance
And we all its cause he black
'em 16 times, how fucked up is that?
Now the police wanna double back
Cops speeding up to the block a runnin' back
Tension is high, man these is irate
You can see it in eyes, they wanna violate
out "Oink! Oink! Bang! Bang! Gang! Gang! Gang! Gang! Murder! Murder!"
Murder mind state
I just made me a and still militant
This ain't rap, this shit ignorant
Nigga, hair
Ain't no fun the rabbit got the gun
When I back, police better run

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And we buckin'
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And we buckin'
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They threw a little down on the pavement
Pushed her off the and said, "Stay out the way, bitch"
She was bleedin' on the ground through her
is what happens when niggas don't stay in their places
The duckin' when he fired the superintendent
But resignation come with and recognition
So we gon' in the stores on Magnificent Mile
And if we gotta go, go to prison in style
Cops killin' and stayin' out of jail
But Bobby can't even catch bail
So 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6
Now I got yellin' out, "Fuck 12"

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And we back
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And we buckin'
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There's a war on drugs, but the keep winnin'
There's a war on guns, but the guns ringin'

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Me and Lord got a with an extendo
And we rollin' with it, out the window
We on ridin' by the police station
We might a pork rind out of pig, bro
Somebody tell these mothafuckas keep hands off me
I ain't a mothafuckin' slave, keep your off me
You better hope 9 millimeter jam on me
Or get blown, I hope you got your body cam on
Fuck a black cop too, the same fight
You got a badge, bitch, but you still ain't
This for Laquan on sight, you see Van Dyke
Tell him I don't bring a knife to a

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And we buckin'
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And we back
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There's a war on drugs, but the drugs keep
a war on guns, but the guns keep ringin'

Mu-u-u-u-murderer,
Mu-u-u-u-murderer,
Mu-u-u-u-murderer,
Mu-u-u-u-murderer,
Mu-u-u-u-murderer,
Mu-u-u-u-murderer,
Mu-u-u-u-murderer,
Mu-u-u-u-murderer,
Mu-u-u-u-murderer,
Mu-u-u-u-murderer,
Mu-u-u-u-murderer,
Mu-u-u-u-murderer,

[Outro: Jeffrey
The video shows Laquan walking southbound down the middle of Pulaksi, which is a four lane street in Chicago, two lanes going northbound, two lanes going southbound. There are squad cars visible in front of him and also squadcars behind him. The dash cam video is from one of the responding units which was trailing Laquan approximately 20 to 25 feet behind him. The shooter's squad car is visible as it drives past Laquan and parks in the middle of Pulaski behind another squad car. Two officers then exit that vehicle with their guns draw. At that point, Laquan begins to walk away from the officers on a southwest angle towards the sidewalk. What Laquan is about 12 to 15 feet away from the officers, the width of an entire lane of the southbound traffic, one officer begins shooting. Laquan immediately spins to the ground and the video then shows that the officer continues to shoot Laquan times as he lays in the street. 16 seconds pass from the time Laquan hits the ground until the last visible puff of smoke rises from his torso area. An officer then approaches Laquan, stands over him and appears to shout something as he kicks the knife out of his hand