Luyện nghe bài hát Crooked Cops

Officer, my is up
Please don't shoot, but I run
Run nigga, run nigga, run
I've been black '91
Piggy piggy, hold tongue
Run nigga, run nigga, run
What, you want some open
I'll make you catch this fucking
My be "fuck the law"
But mama said, "just away"
Hands up, my weapon on me
[?] what's up,
Friday night [?] day
me over, I record it
Bar my head and this ass
And this did smell off
Black and white, you [?] my
These cops they hate by sight
Blackest skin, the blackest
From Africa my father
From eath he saw the dirt
From broken souls to heal the
Public enemy? My felony was black as fuck
Eenie miney moe and hang him up and take his lunch
Call the homies, my mama
Take his badge and him up
fuck him up and make him cry
And remember where we lived and

No, no, no, no, noo
No, no-ooh-aah, no, no

cop, crooked cop
cop
Crooked cop, cop
Crooked, cop
Crooked, crook-crook-crooked
cops, crooked
Crooked cops, crook-crook-crooked

I'm you now
in their feelings, they scared and they killin'
They us down
My hands up, they shootin', shootin', they shootin'
They us down
Please tell me where
Public enemy 1, I was the black man
They be their badges
As a weapon to [?] shoot at us and up
Tell me why? I, I think I why
Why wanna shoot me down
I think I 'cause they crooked cops
Crooked cops, crook-crook-crooked

No, no, no, no, noo
No, no-ooh-aah, no, no

cop, crooked cop
cop
Crooked cop, cop
Crooked, cop
Crooked, cops
cops, crooked
Crooked cops, crook-crook-crooked

Call me back, no text
be saggin', I've been taggin'
Officer, my flawless
Rappin' like '96 when ODB was runnin' shit
Grammy nominated, hope there's in my cabinet
Hide your kids and hide wife
The creepin' through the night
Crawl in, Mr. Officer, my fingerprints testify
up on my neck and face
GTA to [?]
Fuck is up? I know my
The sirens [?] flashing

Crooked cops, cops
Crook-crook-crooked
I don't hear this shit no more
(I don't wanna it no motherfuckin' more
You talkin' about motherfuckin' all matter)
I don't wanna hear this shit no
(I don't hear this
Nobody is killin' your brothers, your sisters, your father, your mother - nobody is killin' y'all in the street
killin' us!)
I don't wanna hear shit no more
(The fuck is wrong you?)

No, no, no, no, noo
No, no-ooh-aah, no, no