Luyện nghe bài hát Ddfh

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

Do dope fuck
Do fuck hope

You don't wanna look into my big crystal balls, fuck the
We'll through flames with a brain on stupid
Camouflage toughies'll touch tufts roughly
your flat permanent, lump you up ruthless
Then laugh while you're humming the tune of bruised
That took a few too many tabs to prove
(Everything compute?) Nah the is too tangled
And even a satellite sees at one
Burners radiate smoke all's motionless
Hope? Nah, ha ha, slow with the jokin' shit
So inappropriate, right your ears is a what?
Look, ta-dah! The of your hopelessness
I can feel it too, from the ground up in us
Right above the clouds a shroud there to smother us
Make a sane man around with a blunderbuss
Peel another round, make a sound is thunderous

Do fuck hope
Do dope hope
Do dope fuck
Do dope fuck