Luyện nghe bài hát Blackman

Black man, top
go the cops
There go the
There go the
Is it because of my
Is it of my sneakers?
Is it because of my
It is because that I'm

Ridin' down 85, in the morning
Why you pull me over sayin' you smell (Smellin' the gas)
I I got a ID, I got glaucoma (I got ID)
He said, "We ain't in nigga, get out, throw your hands up"
Runnin' real hard the taser (Shake the taser)
Runnin' real hard shake the (Shake the taser)
I told him can we split it, we shake 'em
Nigga hit my when you made it (Brrp)
Out of here, PJ to
Naw I tell ya wrong, get the paper
Been fightin' too long against
My attitude, yeah I'm going for the

Live from the of the concrete
12 try to take a nigga off the
Make the gun sound now for Brown
Take a life when you face down
Hoodie gang like Trayvon
Gun by the like Detroit Red
Bring shit by the neck of my woods
And bet a nigga ass end up
Pig in a blanket, fuck was you
that nigga Boosie, runnin' at the police
Left him with a slow leak, right VC
Tryna keep a like DC
Hangin' out the like free Meek
Kill a reachin' for a cell phone
Hurt to tell his mama he ain't home
why I stay strapped all summer long
And you it

Black man, top
There go the
go the cops
There go the
Is it because of my
Is it of my sneakers?
Is it of my jersey?
It is because you nervous? (Damn)

man
Running the law like Pac-Man
Try and the raw in the trash can
Got by a cop on the dash cam
Mug on the news, he a mad man
all he did was hustle to run the cash in
He feedin' kids in jail if he crackin'
Too many on my jacket
All of my brothers turn to
We too many brothers get put in caskets
Too many young baby and baby daddies
In the back then
I went sittin' on clubs to the cashmere
You shoulda seen how I flossed on 'em last
Two and I had a bad year
Young nigga countin' money a cashier
White man wanna pay me like I'm
wanna see me at my funeral
Neither of my own homie do me though
on my dog crib like I'm Snoopy though
That's my nigga, I ain't even do it though
If I don't do it, I know he gon' do me though
'Cause he broke and he trippin' stupid hoes
But I'mma die just like motherfuckin'
man

Black man, top
go the cops
There go the
There go the
Is it of my people?
Is it of my sneakers?
Is it of my jersey?
It is because I'm perfect?

Police see I got my up
Still wanna me, they don't understand us
They be lookin' for a reason to shoot me
And wanna do me how they do us in the
Or how do it out in Baton Rouge
Or Ferguson, or Florida, or Baltimore, make excuses
Like I did 'cause I thought he had a
Or I did it 'cause I he was a Muslim
My message to America, or death here
The liquor we die, we substances left here
you put us in a small hood
And then you beat us and you treat us it's all good
And shoot us and you screw us economically, mentally
Killin' nigga, no penalty, they can do that shit
Bet I can that ass think 'fore you shoot
You kill me, man there gon' be more of riotin' and lootin'
We say lives matter, you say all lives
But y'all ain't the ones gettin'
Persecuted, executed, one day it gon' be time for
you don't ever see your son in an institution
I know karma is constant and God ain't no
You wrong just to run shit
One day the time run out for the dumb shit
no deception, tryna get in Heaven
You nailed, bet it's on your Mary
And you know what you did for who how you really care
And what you really felt, he gon' deny the to unify
people who look similar to you and I
'Cause he don't wanna a

man, drop top
There go the
go the cops
There go the
Is it because of my
Is it of my sneakers?
Is it of my jersey?
It is because that I'm
Black man, top
go the cops
There go the
go the cops
Is it because of my
Is it of my sneakers?
Is it of my jersey?
It is that I'm perfect?