Luyện nghe bài hát Crooked Officer

I'm sick of you hoes 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, after one time

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

the way you made us
Send a nigga to the penitentiary is how you 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 nigga's name away an' us as a number

Just you legally pack 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 come to new
Fuck all the dumb shit, the line of work is cap
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 that you can ask us
An' since justice is blind, I'ma buy the bitch some

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Coolin' with my niggas, dominoes in the kitchen
A big black nigga did the killin' an' I fit the
Yeah an' you know, they think all black niggas look
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' up, tryin' to capture
Coppers wanna gaffle, tryin' to put bullets into the
Time an' time again I told them I do it
An' they knew it but they still it
So them motherfuckers it

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

'Cause I ain't runnin' 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' with the B I G
be in a G R A V E

Mr. Officer, crooked
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 motherfuckin' an' get it on

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