Luyện nghe bài hát Blackman

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

down 85, three in the morning
Why you pull me over sayin' you marijuana? (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' hard shake the taser (Shake the taser)
Runnin' real shake the taser (Shake the taser)
I told him can we it, we gon' shake 'em
hit my phone when you made it (Brrp)
Out of here, PJ to
Naw I ain't tell ya wrong, get the
Been too long against haters
My attitude, yeah I'm going for the

Live the cracks of the concrete
12 try to take a off the street
Make the gun sound now for Brown
Take a nigga life you face down
Hoodie gang strong Trayvon
Gun by the window Detroit Red
Bring that shit by the neck of my
And bet a ass end up dead
Pig in a blanket, was you thinkin'?
that nigga Boosie, runnin' at the police
Left him with a slow leak, right VC
Tryna keep a like DC
out the Jeep like free Meek
Kill a nigga for a cell phone
Hurt to tell his mama he comin' home
That's why I stay strapped all long
And you it

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

man
Running from the law Pac-Man
Try and the raw in the trash can
Got smoked by a cop on the cam
Mug on the news, he a mad man
all he did was hustle to run the cash in
He feedin' in jail if he wasn't crackin'
Too felonies on my jacket
All of my brothers to assassins
We seen too brothers get put in caskets
Too many young baby and baby daddies
In the graveyard back
I went from sittin' on to the cashmere
You shoulda seen how I flossed on 'em year
Two and I had a bad year
Young nigga money like a cashier
White man pay me like I'm U-N-O
wanna see me at my funeral
Neither of my own wanna 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, shit I know he gon' do me
'Cause he and he trippin' 'bout stupid hoes
But I'mma die just motherfuckin' Julio
man

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

see I got my hands up
Still wanna kill me, they understand us
be lookin' for a reason just to shoot me
And wanna do me how do us in the movies
Or how do it out in Baton Rouge
Or Ferguson, or Florida, or Baltimore, they excuses
I did 'cause I thought he had a pistol
Or I did it 'cause I thought he was a
My to America, felon or death here
The liquor we die, we just substances here
First you put us in a hood
And then you us and you treat us like it's all good
And then us and you screw us economically, mentally
Killin' nigga, no penalty, can do that shit legally
Bet I can make that ass 'fore you shoot
You kill me, man there gon' be more of some riotin' and
We say black lives matter, you say all
But y'all ain't the gettin' hogtied
Persecuted, executed, one day it be time for retribution
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 gon' run out for the shit
no deception, tryna get in Heaven
You gettin' nailed, bet on your Mary
And you know you did for who how much you really care
And what you really felt, he gon' the opportunity to unify
people who look similar to you and I
'Cause he don't wanna a

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