Luyện nghe bài hát Crime And Punishment

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

Kids makin' with nines in their goose downs
college is pricey and some brothers ain't got none
You try to discern between and suggestion
But they bid for your ID via of rejection

All I see is outfits and attitudes, criminality
The hidden agenda is a psychic
Hungry minds so sad in the hearts of
some forms of natural impatience

Deaf Macbeth, city, the slasher
Enveloping the B-Boy, the and the thrasher
Looking to be judged but when judged by the
Son you're running to the hook, get the out

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

I got the good hit of the year
I got two thumbs up and I 'em in his ear
The man stepped to me, he let it end though
So I his ass out the Roxy Deli window

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

The deceiver's deceiving because the people him
Now the troops'll be and their mama's will be grieving
So keep on payin' your taxes, when you don't know the
Let the contracts get backed, while your 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 partake in the