Luyện nghe bài hát Crooked Officer

I'm sick of you tryin' to run mine
I'm comin' with a good line, after one time
I'm of you hoes tryin' to run mine
I'm with a good line, runnin' after one time

I'm sick of you tryin' to run mine
I'm comin' with a good line, runnin' after one
I got a grudge you blue suits
Black suits, suits an' the state troops

the way you made us
Send a to the penitentiary is how you play us
That's the way you us
a nigga to the penitentiary is how you

That's the way you us
Send a to the penitentiary is how you play us
Lock us up for the
Took the name away an' passed us as a number

Just you legally pack a gack, man
necessarily mean you have to point it at the black man
Especially you black cops, you let gacks pop
them honkies got you brainwashed

Now we come to new
Fuck all the shit, the line of work is cap peelings
I'm cuttin' shit short, no fillin' out reports
you ain't makin' it to court

I'm freedom ring
From the hole in my glock, for fuckin' off Rodney
It ain't nothin' you can ask us
An' since justice is blind, buy the bitch some glasses

Wake the fuck up, chumps, I'm comin' your ass
Crooked

Mr. Officer, crooked
I put your ass in the coffin, sir
You shouldn't have fuck with niggas like for too long
It's time to grab my motherfuckin' an' get it on

Oh, Mr. Officer, crooked officer, happenin'?
You beat another man's ass an' now you high tappin'
Friend, do I have to to River Oaks
An' my fuckin' skin so I can look like these white folks?

Just to get assistance
Because the brutality in my neighborhood is gettin'
'Cause you wanna harass me,
An' if I talk back you wanna my black ass G

Just Rodney King
But if you try shit with me, it's gonna be a different scene
Try to me over on a dark road
But I'll be damned if I don't my nine an' unload

Until every blue shirt turns red, you heard I said?
I all you crooked motherfuckers dead
So you better start out your coffin, sir
'Cause I'm after your ass

Mr. Officer, officer
I put your ass in the coffin, sir
You shouldn't have fuck with like myself for too long
It's to grab my motherfuckin' shit an' get it on

Momma me up the other day, I got a warrant
Punk ass laws wanna where the gun went
Say I a nigga the other day at a party
Lyin' out they ass, I was at drinkin' forties

Coolin' with my niggas, playin' in the kitchen
A big black nigga did the killin' an' I fit the
Yeah an' you know, they think all black look alike
So now got the flashlight, lookin' for Big Mike

Now got the flashlight, lookin' for Big Mike
Now they got the flashlight, for Big

Jackin' niggas up, to capture
Coppers gaffle, tryin' to put bullets into the back
Time an' time again I told them I do it
An' they it but they still pursued it
So motherfuckers blew it

So now I'm about to grab my
An' put them son of a bitches six under
'Cause I'm sick of from the motherfuckers
Turnin' tables 'cause I'm able, I ain't victim
Time to play a game, see the police me stick

'Cause I runnin' from the P O L I C E, nay
Any T I M E of day
have to G U T a me off the S E T
An' my H double O D, fuckin' around the B I G
be in a G R A V E

Mr. Officer, officer
I wanna put ass in the coffin, sir
You shouldn't have fuck with niggas like myself for too
It's time to grab my motherfuckin' an' get it on

Mr. Officer, officer
I wanna put ass in the coffin, sir