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 some open graves?
I'll make you catch this fucking
My be "fuck the law"
But mama said, "just away"
Hands up, my weapon on me
[?] up, homie?
Friday night [?] day
me over, I record it
Bar my head and this ass
And this bacon did off
and white, you [?] my rights
These crooked cops they hate by
skin, the blackest name
From Africa my father
mother eath he saw the dirt
From souls to heal the curse
Public My felony was being black as fuck
meenie miney moe and hang him up and take his lunch
Call the homies, my mama
Take his and fuck 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, cops
Crooked cops,
Crooked cops, crook-crook-crooked

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

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, cops

me back, no text emoji
Pants be saggin', I've taggin'
Officer, my record
since like '96 when ODB was runnin' shit
Grammy nominated, there's trophies in my cabinet
Hide kids and hide your wife
The reaper through the night
in, Mr. Officer, my fingerprints gon' testify
Tats up on my and face
GTA to [?]
Fuck is up? I know my
The [?] flashing light

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

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