Luyện nghe bài hát Crooked Officer

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

I'm sick of you hoes to run mine
I'm comin' a good line, runnin' after one time
I got a grudge you blue suits
Black suits, white 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
Send a to the penitentiary is how you

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

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

Now we to new dealings
Fuck all the dumb shit, the line of is cap peelings
I'm cuttin' shit short, no fillin' out reports
'Cause you makin' it to court

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

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

Mr. Officer, crooked
I put your ass in the coffin, sir
You shouldn't have with niggas like myself for too long
time 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 have to move to Oaks
An' my fuckin' skin so I can look like these white folks?

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

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

every blue shirt turns red, you heard what I said?
I want all you crooked motherfuckers
So you better start out your coffin, sir
'Cause I'm comin' after 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 time to grab my shit an' get it on

Momma called me up the other day, I got a
Punk ass laws wanna know where the gun
Say I shot a nigga the other day at a
Lyin' out they ass, I was at home forties

Coolin' with my niggas, playin' in the kitchen
A big nigga 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 got the flashlight, lookin' for Big Mike
Now they got the flashlight, for Big

Jackin' niggas up, tryin' to
wanna 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 blew it

So now I'm to grab my shit
An' put them son of a bitches six under
I'm sick of runnin' from the motherfuckers
Turnin' '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
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, officer
I wanna put 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

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