Luyện nghe bài hát Crack Music

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Arm and Hammer, soda raised they own quota
Right when our soldiers ran for the stove
dreams of being Hova went from bein' 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 overdosin'
And is the soundtrack
This the of music you make when you 'round that

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

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

God, how could you let this

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 black music, black music, black music
La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la

That's that crack music,
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 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

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

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

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