Luyện nghe bài hát Crooked

Hope this offend anybody
But I gotta get something off my

How the hell you I'm posed to feel?
I had a peace of mind before I had this record
Too much stress when is shit gon ever
And they dont wanna see you winning so rather hate
And Gs try to keep a low profile
Niggas on snitching on theyselves now
Gave my nigga Bart 20
Tell em imma his daughter down he ain't got nothing to worry bout
he locked up na
Police messing up I'm damned they to fly
Open myself up right and this city up
shit was damn wrong
To the who did it I hope you burn in hell with gasoline drawers on
Turning 22 some make it this far
Yep I'm blessed so for that I gotta God
When get in I hope my people get jobs
I understand your pain cos now times is hard
No money for the hood but got to build the mall
tryna find a way to pay they bills tomorrow
And the goons eating right
So rappers jewellery is they
Yeah and a fact some 13 year olds will lay you down for a stack like that
And man that's real
Sick to my stomach, yeah that's what I feel
I toss and turn in my sleep
Woke up and heard another youngun gunned by
Ain't this shit?
When is this gon stop?
Crooked government still got crooked cops (ya me)
Toss and in my sleep
Woke up and another youngun gunned by police
Ain't this shit?
is this ever gon stop?
Crooked government still got cops (ya heard me)