Luyện nghe bài hát Crime And Punishment

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

Kids bids with nines in their goose downs
'Cause is pricey and some brothers ain't got none
You try to discern truth and suggestion
But bid for your ID via fear of rejection

All I see is outfits and attitudes, criminality
The hidden is a psychic necessity
Hungry minds so sad in the of darkness
Manifesting some of natural impatience

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

with the funk hits
Uncle Huey is back the funk 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 thumbs up and I 'em in his ear
The man to me, he wouldn't 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 think it's fucked up, what the federal has on me
I've been watchin' the news, you're people
To choose between the lesser of two evils, my red, white, and

The deceiver's deceiving because the believe him
Now the troops'll be bleedin' and their will be grieving
So keep on payin' your taxes, you don't know the facts
Let the get backed, while your conscience relaxes

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