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

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

That's the way you us
a nigga 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 nigga's name away an' passed us as a

Just because you pack a gack, man
necessarily mean you have to point it at the black man
Especially you black cops, you let your pop
Because them honkies got you

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

I'm lettin' ring
the hole in my glock, for fuckin' off Rodney King
It nothin' that you can ask us
An' justice is blind, I'ma buy the bitch some glasses

Wake the up, chumps, I'm comin' after your ass
officer

Mr. Officer, officer
I wanna put ass in the coffin, sir
You shouldn't have fuck with niggas like for too long
It's 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 move to River
An' bleach my fuckin' skin so I can look these white folks?

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

So now I'm about to my shit
An' put them son of a bitches six under
'Cause I'm sick of runnin' the motherfuckers
Turnin' tables 'cause I'm able, I fallin' victim
Time to a game, see the police watch me stick

'Cause I ain't 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 O D, fuckin' 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 like myself for too long
It's time to grab my shit an' get it on

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