Luyện nghe bài hát Crooked Ways

Word to Grandpops who fathom the Obama-sis
I hate America, just demand she keeps her promises
20-teens looking like the 60's, it's
A deja vu, what my people 'posed to do?
Go to schools named after the founder
'round town is y'all don't see why we frowning
Native American forced to learn about Junípero Serra
How is fair, bruh?
Some heroes unsung and some monsters get built for 'em
But we all a little bit a monster? We crooked!
Man, your are worthless
And man can sure try, but only God purpose
You crooked!
Be or be quiet
Your kingdom can catch flames as effortless as
empire's a card castle, chill
And the strength of your whole team is with one meme
crooked!
Your works is twisted
He ain't old enough to buy beer but go on and him
Send him to Iraq and why he come crazy?
'Cause no human being should see the inside of a
You expect in a system that needed to be convinced
Of the madness of trusting a that waved a Confederate flag
crooked!
That's twisted, demented, perverted, got written all over us
And got the nerve to judge each
Crooked!
That fatally flawed
Like sickness is a that you out of the will of God
Like one ounce of crack the same amount of jail time
As eighteen of cocaine, but they the same thing?
crooked!
Stay eating our own
And up a scandal 'stead of celebrating shine
And somehow that's righteous like the needs to know
We exposing them with judgmental boulders
Crooked!
And at one time, we pyramids
One can only why we ain't wiped ourselves out yet
as good as it gets: crooked!
Clueless buffoons put a man on the
And I still can't get cellphone in my room
crooked!
Boy, that's off-kilter
Awful standoff-ish, plan is
And awful uncanny, a mis-mark
Chris Columbus might as well have landed in Denmark
Me - just an Chuck Taylor rhyme sayer
And the fact I get lost on the way here is amazing
Me - just a crooked in all of its goodness
And somehow the school-to-prison pipeline this
And minds swiftly and change an entire industry
for greatness 'cause cuz got bad blood
Yeah, y'all still looking at a Rat
Pen player, earthworm, battle cat, hates
Might learn my lesson the day after the ends
And been wrestling with it since my was my girlfriend
Crooked like I'll a bullet for my wife
Yet I wonder what's under the of the girl on my flight
These eyes are mine, wander off sight, and get me
Homie, I'm not a leader, just a hippie daddy issues
Shatter dreams and promises, a closed-minded
All the standing in the pulpit, the culprit
We are all of the above, and wrong and indifferent
Yet none of the above, it naturally fit in
and predicates subjected to my detriment
Dedicated to elevating pride
quite a ride but if you look inside, bruh
Some things don't make sense, go wit' it
We stay perplexed at the that defies logic
But who say that logic the best way to it?
Man, the thinking of our colonizers
Truth is proven only through ears and and
If you can't it, then you can't trust it
That's why they can't explain the love in my daughter's
And that's that conscious rap, oh played out
You old-school, you old, dude, you out
It's not cool, them old rules, they out
There's new rules, them new dudes like you
say you hating when you don't toss 'em a retweet
I study for every test and y'all is looking for a sheet
Things I gotta tell ya, love you too to be scared of ya
Concoction of contradictions, misnomers and
Conclusion confusion the way that I see me
An predator, ten steps ahead of ya
Desperately trying to my insecurities
Papier maché proper, you trying to the duct tape
Defending my card castle it could stand in one gust of wind
The lust of shackle me just as I be tackling
My inner demons eat through my marriage and my
What is arrogant and
ridiculous, confident and nervous
The smell of cigarettes and dreams
out the tickets for the VIPs
Bands that could've contenders now Venice Beach vendors
Like dawg, that be me
I swore I'd never wear skinny
But homie looks real dumb in 40 Dickies
That's laughable, be adaptable
And hit the road to see how far that hole go
This is present
None of this "already I've been delivered"
None of that
I'mma let you the rest
little clusters surrounded by natives
That's the picture of foolish in the eyes of General Custer
watched his eyes slowly close like
"Yeah, weirdo, we the Alamo"
It's confusing, American get statues
for the battles that they lose
People are so
Perpetuating the hate they out protesting
And exposing the holes in our motives like
side are you on: Walter or Sky's?
You cornered now every corner boy is now humanized
Tryna make meet just like you and I
That shifts paradigm, bruh that go
Change your life on sight like the in Morocco
What is man but rich soil toiled in Hennessy
A garden that cost a pretty penny
it's freely given, but you've been warned
These halos balanced on the tip of our horns
We crooked!