Luyện nghe bài hát Crooked Officer

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

I'm of you hoes tryin' to run mine
I'm comin' with a good line, runnin' one time
I got a grudge against you suits
Black suits, white an' the state troops

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

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

Just because you pack a gack, man
Doesn't necessarily mean you have to it at the black man
Especially you black cops, you let gacks pop
Because them got you brainwashed

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

I'm freedom ring
From the hole in my glock, for fuckin' off King
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 after your ass
officer

Mr. Officer, officer
I put your ass in the coffin, sir
You have fuck with niggas like myself for too long
time to grab my motherfuckin' shit an' get it on

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

Just to get some
Because the brutality in my is gettin' persistent
you wanna harass me, yeah?
An' if I talk back you wanna bust my ass G

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

Until every blue shirt red, you heard what I said?
I want all you motherfuckers dead
So you start pickin' out your coffin, sir
'Cause I'm comin' your ass

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

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

with my niggas, playin' dominoes in the kitchen
A big nigga did the killin' an' I fit the description
Yeah an' you know, think all black niggas 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, tryin' to
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 them motherfuckers it

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

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

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

Mr. Officer, crooked
I put your ass in the coffin, sir