Luyện nghe bài hát Crime Pays - Kool G. Rap & DJ Polo

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The umm, we have here today
Not the OPEN
The ones, that that sittin there
And really think, we don't know who are!

"Now funky" (4X)

[Kool G.
don't pay, that's what they tell us
But that's because the other motherfuckers gettin
But I'ma tell you this, they got the Goodfellas
But they come arrest us for the same they sell us
Cause they don't want to see a young nigga rollin
inside a nice car, nice kit, without the bein stolen
So they come and lock a up
Meanwhile some corrupt, politician nigga is makin bucks
gettin blamed for the crystals; but we don't grow
the motherfuckin coke or weed or make the fuckin
Niggaz ain't tryin to live in
And a man's lottery's a motherfuckin robbery
So yo you make your best
Make a investment and then put it to the test ("I know!")
Yes, cause the other motherfuckers over
Police don't look at a WHITE MAN strange drivin a Rover
Carrying shit it's minerals
The big dollar white dollar and tie criminals
the government figures
Sellin shit to the motherfuckin Columbians and rich
isn't time from the brothers
Hey you say it pay, it's payin white motherfuckers
It all on how you do your shit
Cause either learn it quick intelligent and it
("I beg your pardon?") You're fittin
FUCK for a bastard
I gotta see money before my ass sees a casket
Get paid, motherfuck a
Cause to all improper crooked coppers, crime pays

"Jack you motherfuckers" (2X)
"Wake up and go for you know.."
"Everybody's got to a living"
"Boy I'm to make me some.. MONEY!!"

G. Rap]
Stop, stop, nigga freeze
But at the same time, some old fuck, is drivin by with twenty ki's
Because they came up a law
to keep the rich motherfuckers rich and the motherfuckers poor
We the cake you get the crumbs
Stackin up a of cracks, to sell to blacks in the slums
Guns are bein sold over the
And you wonder why your daughter's was slaughtered when they found her
Why did he to shoot the bitch
but the bitch I mean the just had to switch
to make the Richie Rich
Yeah, so I'm you the phrase
Believe me when I tell you motherfuckin crime