Luyện nghe bài hát Crack Music

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

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

How we stop the Panthers?
Reagan cooked up an answer, you hear that?
What Gil is "Heron"
our heroes and heroines got hooked on heroin

Crack raised the murder in DC and Maryland
We, invested in that, it's like we got
And we been hangin' from the same tree since
Sometimes I feel the is the only medicine

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

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

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

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

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

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

that inspiration 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 black music nigga
La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la

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

That's crack music, nigga
real black music, nigga
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 crack music, crack 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 take our 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 that shit
And what we gave back was music
And now we ooze it they nooks and crannies
So our ain't got to be they cooks and nannies

And we gonna repo everything ever took from grammy
Now the slaves trade hooks for Grammy's
This dark diction has America's addiction
Those who ain't even use it
We gon keep backin' up this here, music