Luyện nghe bài hát Crime And Punishment

I pity the punks that partake in the
Yangin' the for their products and profits
The pushers pushin' on D and on Jump Street
Pushin' the pill, so ya don't need

makin' bids with nines in their goose downs
'Cause college is pricey and some brothers got none
You try to discern truth and suggestion
But they bid for your ID via fear of

All I see is and attitudes, congenial criminality
The hidden agenda is a psychic
Hungry so sad in the hearts of darkness
Manifesting some of natural impatience

Macbeth, scar city, the slasher
Enveloping the B-Boy, the doper and the
Looking to be judged but when judged by the
Son running to the hook, get the heck out

Back with the hits
Uncle Huey is back with the hits
And the F.L.C. is coming to grips with a fist full of hits
it out

I got the feel good hit of the
I got two up and I stuck 'em in his ear
The man stepped to me, he wouldn't let it end
So I threw his ass out the Deli window

I ain't pushin' no party, I ain't meddlin' in
But I think fucked up, what the federal has laid on me
I've been the news, you're forcing people
To choose the lesser of two evils, my red, white, and blue

The deceiver's deceiving because the believe him
Now the troops'll be bleedin' and their mama's will be
So keep on payin' your taxes, when you know the facts
Let the contracts get backed, while conscience relaxes

Yeah, I pity the punks partake in the madness
Yeah, I pity the punks partake in the madness
Yeah, I pity the punks that in the madness
Yeah, I pity the punks that in the madness