Luyện nghe bài hát Ddfh

Cops in the ghetto move like a Gestapo
Drunk off their power and greed, they hostile
My little homie shit back and they beat him bad
boy in the hospital now he's lookin' bad
And I'm with his and dad we lookin' sad
My own mama called me said "Baby I'm glad
They ain't put they on my child or kill his ass
Please don't rap about shit 'fore they murder your black ass!"
It's drones over Brooklyn, you you could get tooken
And now you're the definition of "Crooklyn"
Pigs on parade but bacon and cookin',
'Cause kids of dying and walkin' round like they shooken'
'Cause we smoke sour to with the paranoia
That they charge by the hour, hire the Jewish lawyer
'Cause if you ain't Jigga or Puff you doin'
And even you might get ten, word to Shyne

Do fuck hope
Do fuck hope

You don't look into my big crystal balls, fuck the future
moonwalk through flames with a brain on stupid
Camouflage toughies'll touch your roughly
Fluff your flat permanent, you up ruthless
Then laugh while you're the tune of bruised movements
took a few too many tabs to prove lucid
(Everything compute?) Nah the truth is too
And even a sees at one angle
Burners radiate smoke 'till motionless
Hope? Nah, ha ha, slow down with the shit
So inappropriate, behind your ears is a what?
Look, ta-dah! The sound of your
I can feel it too, from the ground up in us
Right above the clouds there's a shroud to smother us
Make a sane man walk around with a
Peel another round, make a sound that is

Do dope fuck
Do dope fuck
Do dope fuck
Do dope fuck