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

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The umm, security we have here
Not the security
The ones, that that really sittin
And really think, we know who they are!

"Now funky" (4X)

G. Rap]
Crime pay, that's what they tell us
But because the other motherfuckers gettin jealous
But I'ma you this, they neighborhood got the Goodfellas
But they come arrest us for the same they sell us
Cause they want to see a young black nigga rollin
inside a car, nice kit, without the shit bein stolen
So they come and a nigga up
some corrupt, politician nigga is makin bigger bucks
Niggaz gettin for the crystals; but we don't grow
the motherfuckin coke or or make the fuckin pistols
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 gettin
Police don't look at a MAN strange drivin a Range Rover
Carrying shit like it's
The big dollar white dollar and tie criminals
Even the government
Sellin shit to the motherfuckin and rich niggaz
Crime isn't time from the
Hey you say it pay, it's payin white motherfuckers
It all depends on how you do your
Cause either it quick intelligent and that's it
("I beg your pardon?") You're well
workin for a bastard
I gotta see that before my ass sees a casket
Get paid, a raise
Cause to all them improper crooked coppers, 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!!"

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