Luyện nghe bài hát Crack Music

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

How we stop the Panthers?
Ronald cooked up an answer, you hear 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 like we got
And we hangin' from 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 cop it, nowadays they can't tell if
That's good shit, we ain't sure, man
Put the CD on toungue, yeah, that's pure, man

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

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

How the Mexicans say, we tryin' to party homes
They wanna pack us all in a box like
Who gave anthrax? George Bush got the answers
in the hood, it's a different type of chemical

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

This that for the mos and the folks, man
Shorty, come and see if mama straight
And is the soundtrack
This the type of music you make you 'round that

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

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

God, how could you let this

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Oh, that's crack music, crack music, crack music
That real black music, 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
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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, us this day our daily bread
Before the give us these days and take our daily bread
See, I done did all this ol'
And to atone I throw a somethin', somethin' on the pulpit

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

And we gonna repo everything they took from grammy
Now the former slaves trade hooks for
This dark diction has become addiction
who ain't even black use it
We gon backin' up this here, crack music