Luyện nghe bài hát Criminal

Monday predict the storm
Tuesday they the bang
they cover the crash
And I can see all about cash
And they got the to hunt down my ass
And treat me a criminal

Look, it is what it is of what it was
I did what I did 'cause it does it does
I don't put nothin' what I am, what I love
My family, my blood, my and my hood

Hater for the greater good, I'm back Hollywood
And I ain't changed a lick, though I know I probably
But, I'm doin' is not a good look
I never did it by the good book as a lifetime

All the petty crime a toll on me
I look around at my that's gettin' old on me
But still somethin' gotta on me, maybe it's faith
If comin', yo I'm willing to wait

I'm not runnin', I ran through the muck
I done scrambled and
I done robbed an odd job and gambled
Till I'm put up in handcuffs and in a cup
If there's a God I don't know if he or what?

Monday predict the storm
Tuesday they predict the
Wednesday they cover the
And I can see it's all cash
And they got the nerve to down my ass
And treat me a criminal

Yeah, it is what it is and how it go
Get treated like a if crime is all you know
Get get greeted a nigga if the nigga is all you show
A public to send a eye in the scope

My like a island where you can't find a boat
Have you for a raft and prayin that hope flows
Some will
Who lookin' for a chair and some real strong

to end it all here, screamin', "Fuck the mayor"
He see the faces at the bottom of the
They act like I'm somethin' to fear in urban warfare
Pullin' triggers at a college

ignore the call of the wild that's drawin' 'em near
Try to fast money last long, some years
Try to laugh it off still lose the tears
To the rules, I will not adhere, break the law,

Monday they the storm
they predict the bang
Wednesday they the crash
And I can see it's all cash
And they got the to hunt down my ass
And me like a criminal

Who challenge mine? I'm sick of St. Valentine
I did the violent crimes why I got this style of rhyme
Seek repentance to spittin them to senseless
Experience is the difference, you can't convince

In a sense, niggas is infants
I'm like a citizen, still livin' but gettin' benefits
Put on hittin' my nemesis in high percentages
Crooked ass is the reason for my belligerence

And it gets deeper that
Remember nights I to sleep wit a gat
With a of crack under my sneaker strap
D's sneak attack and raid me, it took a week for

the rat, but you're sayin', "Look, he think he the mack"
Fuck ya'll, who thinkin' they might try us
Watch us inside riots, cars and light fires
We already been knocked,

Plus, cops to brutalize us
America's by lust, who could I trust?
If I can't trust you, then I touch you
If I ain't got love for you fuck you

Monday they predict the
Tuesday predict the bang
Wednesday they the crash
And I can see it's all about
And they got the nerve to down my ass
And me like a criminal

Monday they predict the
Tuesday they the bang
Wednesday cover the crash
And I can see it's all cash
And got the nerve to hunt down my ass
And treat me like a