Luyện nghe bài hát Crack Music

That's that crack music,
That black music, nigga
La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la

That's that music, nigga
That real black music,
La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la

How we the Black Panthers?
Ronald Reagan cooked up an answer, you that?
Gil Scott is "Heron"
When our heroes and heroines got hooked on

Crack raised the murder in DC and Maryland
We, invested in that, it's we got Merril-Lynched
And we been hangin' the same tree ever since
I feel the music is the only medicine

So we cook it, cut it, it, bag it, sell it
The fiends cop it, they can't tell if
That's that good shit, we sure, man
Put the CD on toungue, yeah, that's pure, man

that crack music, nigga
That real music, nigga
La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la

That's that music, nigga
That black music, nigga
La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la

From the where the father's gone
The is hardly home
And the madigon's lock us up in the Audy

How the Mexicans say, we just to party homes
They pack us all in a box like styrofoam
Who gave Saddam anthrax? George got the answers
Back in the hood, it's a different type of

Arm and Hammer, baking raised they own quota
Right our soldiers ran for the stove 'cause
'Cause of being Hova went from bein' a brokeman
To a dopeman, to bein' a president, look there's hope, man

This inspiration for the mos and the folks, man
Shorty, come and see if straight overdosin'
And this is the
This the type of music you make when you 'round

Crack nigga
That real black music
La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la

That's that music, nigga
That real music, nigga
La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la

God, how you let this happen

La la la la la la la
La la la la la la la
La la la, la la la

La la la la la la la
La la la la la la la
La la la, la la la

Oh, that's that music, crack music, crack music
real black music, black music, black music
La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la

That's that music, nigga
That real black music,
La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la

La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la
La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la

Oh, that's that crack music, music
That real black music, black music, music
La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la

Our Father, give us this day our bread
Before the feds give us these days and our daily bread
See, I did all this ol' bullshit
And to I throw a little somethin', somethin' on the pulpit

We took that shit, measured it and then cooked shit
And what we gave back was crack
And now we ooze it through they and crannies
So our ain't got to be they cooks and nannies

And we gonna repo everything they ever took from
Now the former slaves trade for Grammy's
This dark diction has America's addiction
Those who even black use it
We gon keep backin' up here, crack music