Luyện nghe bài hát Arrest The President

When I the mic
It hit the floor like (That's right)
You can't pick it up no more (Don't try)
Y'all know what it is, y'all what it was (Yeah)
Y'all what it shall be

Get smart 'fore the start
'Fore it get dark, 'fore they hit you with a
crip walk (Crip walk), this is real talk
Smoke and push then we peel off (Eugh)
Niggas still rolling the wheels off (Eugh)
looking out for the crisscross
I'm a bigger than Rick Ross
Always winning, nigga get
It's the warlord, the voodoo
When I bail through it's like Bellevue
What they tell (Leave that boy alone)
Leave that boy
Like Home (Yeah), fuck the Skull & Bones
Arrest the president, you got the
nigga is Russian intelligence (Okay)
When it it pours
Did you know the new was orange?
Boy, you're your horns
trying to replace my halo with thorns
You so basic with your stick
Let's go in the matrix

Arrest the
the president
Arrest the
You got the (Nigga)
Arrest the
Arrest the (Crazy)
the president
You got the

I took back my eyes, in all black
That's right, some gotta sacrifice
Not a (No)
I'm a (Yeah)
I was once, now I'm clinical (Crazy)
You so
was Mexico
Then I go is owned by Texaco (Fuck them)
them and the rest of you (Hell yeah)
I turn a fruit into a
(Pop you out)

I'ma roll the aliens
Man, these homo sapiens
They don't really make friends (Hell no)
All they is a Mercedes Benz (Hell yeah)
All they want is dividends
And decimals, fuck these
They'll treat us like
Throw 'em in, they don't care what he in

These people play fair
It ain't fair at the state fair
a young nigga grey hair
That's why I'm
your ass lay there
Punk, you better there
Close your eyes like it's day care
Make clear, it ain't Shakespeare
I'm here to take money even fake
So is what I'm left with
For the record you're
Who you is so septic
So full of shit, I can't it

Arrest the (Woo)
Arrest the (Woo)
the president
You got the (Nigga)
the president (Nigga)
Arrest the (Nigga)
the president
You got the (Nigga)
Arrest the (Nigga)
Arrest the (Nigga)
Arrest the
You got the (Nigga)
the president (Nigga)
Arrest the (Nigga)
Arrest the
You got the

I on the Westside (Westside)
I murder my third eye (Third eye)
so fly, get a bird's eye (Ahh, ahh)
I 'em scream bloody murder
Let's meet at the White (Come on)
Run in and turn the out
Man, they treat it like a house (Yeah)
These motherfuckers never take the out (Damn)
They just out and mash up
take your drugs and pass out (Shut the fuck up)
Niggas love to go fast route (Yeah)
I see you and black ass, get out
Homie, you too much (Yeah)
devils, they doing way too much (Much)
Most of 'em won't too much
Why they're steady
God knows what (God what)
That's why I roll with the real
Real ones trying to millions
Real ones to make billions
Real ones dressed civilians

the president
Arrest the
the president
You got the (Woo)
the president (Woo)
Arrest the (Woo)
Arrest the
You got the