Luyện nghe bài hát Crooked Cops

Officer, my is up
don't shoot, but I might run
Run nigga, run nigga, run
I've black since '91
Piggy piggy, hold your
Run nigga, run nigga, run
What, you want some open
make you catch this fucking fade
My be "fuck the law"
But said, "just look away"
Hands up, keep my on me
[?] up, homie?
Friday [?] slow day
Pull me over, I it
Bar my head and kiss ass
And bacon did smell off
and white, you [?] my rights
These crooked cops they hate by
Blackest skin, the blackest
From Africa my father
mother eath he saw the dirt
From broken souls to heal the
Public My felony was being black as fuck
Eenie meenie miney moe and him up and take his lunch
Call the homies, my mama
his badge and fuck him up
Then fuck him up and him cry
And remember where we and died

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, cops

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

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

Crooked cop, cop
cop
Crooked cop, cop
Crooked, cop
Crooked, cops
cops, crooked
Crooked cops, cops

Call me back, no emoji
Pants be saggin', been taggin'
Officer, my record
Rappin' since like '96 ODB was runnin' shit
Grammy nominated, there's trophies in my cabinet
Hide your kids and your wife
The creepin' through the night
in, Mr. Officer, my fingerprints gon' testify
Tats up on my neck and
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 wanna hear it no motherfuckin' more
You talkin' motherfuckin' all lives matter)
I don't wanna hear shit no more
(I don't wanna hear
Nobody is killin' your brothers, your sisters, your father, your mother - is killin' y'all motherfuckers in the street
They us!)
I wanna hear this shit no more
(The fuck is wrong you?)

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