Luyện nghe bài hát Crooked Officer

I'm sick of you 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 line, runnin' after one time

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Just like King
But if you try that shit me, it's gonna be a different scene
Try to pull me over on a road
But I'll be damned if I grab my nine an' unload

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

Mr. Officer, crooked
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

called 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
out they ass, I was at home drinkin' forties

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

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

Jackin' niggas up, to capture
wanna gaffle, tryin' to put bullets into the back
Time an' time I told them I didn't do it
An' they knew it but they pursued it
So motherfuckers blew it

So now I'm to grab my shit
An' put son of a bitches six feet under
'Cause I'm sick of runnin' from the
Turnin' tables I'm able, I ain't fallin' victim
Time to a game, see the police watch 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 O D, fuckin' around with the B I G
be in a G R A V E

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