Luyện nghe bài hát Concrete Couch (Hot Seat Alternate Version)

Just up, I gotta thank God
Fired up a square, how my day starts
Early mornin' got me lookin' at life
Outside, I see pictures, look at the lights
It's just another Saturday it like
Got and hit the corner with my team, right
Smoke it, roll it up and it around
Now I'm stoned and my ass is barely draggin' the
No sooner than I think they thought of
A cop walks over, saw him
"Excuse me, mister officer man, I wasn't disrespect"
And coughin' again
red as a bandana
And one time on his antenna
At his request sent a squad car
And then they put my black ass bars

Just wanna pack up my bags, and get out of hole
Can't they treat me so bad
Can't believe they actin' so
I wanna leave this room
I'm sitting on this concrete couch
Just waiting for the judge to say, that I'm gon' be today, yeah

Fingerprinted, gettin' in
fed a nigga Johnny, so I took ten
'Cause I'm knowing that I'll be sittin' the whole night
Empty tank, it's finna be a cold flight
I finally come up on some
Old celly, so I'm me a thousand
And plus I got a bottom pass
Boss came in with his ass
to a nigga like it's date time
Askin' where I'm from, I'm H-town
askin' me what I'm in for
Nosy want some info
I him, "Dog, I ain't done shit
You know redneck crackers think they run shit"
lights out, I tie my mat down
Chuck it on the rack and my ass out

Gonna up my bags, and get out of this hole
Can't believe treat me so bad
Can't they actin' so cold
I just wanna this room
I'm still sitting on this couch
waiting for the judge to say, that I'm gon' be free today, yeah

It's court call in the
a nigga down to his balls
Bare-butt in my tennis shoes
The nighttime want an interview
They push us out livestock
"Ain't no while I'm talkin', this is my block"
I get to see me a judge
I'm a man, so she got a grudge
Old bitch full of hate
And a nigga to represent the gray state
I got a lawyer, I don't need one
me thirty days, you get three-one
I ain't tryna in a jug, bitch
because I'm Black, I get fucked with
I bet if I had been a white
I'd have never been arrested, look at
And even if I swam like a fish,
They would've threw me in the Crisco
And fried a nigga's ass in hot grease
I'm tryna get my ass out the hot seat

wanna pack up my bags, and get out of this hole
Can't they treat me so bad
believe they actin' so cold
I just wanna this room
I'm still sitting on this concrete
Just waiting for the judge to say, that I'm be free today, yeah