Luyện nghe bài hát Drug Warz

* Pam the Funkstress the phrase
"We get it on - cause we don't get along" *

Now the FBI with no feedback
Saw me on the street, ask me where the at
or the coke I sell and yet I don't believe that
Set me up I'm runnin breathin like a
Ran a car and almost bent my knee back
It's better a cell while my lawyer's fee stack
Ducked into a store they ask what you do
Wearin it was my man N'Duku
The bat and go through, I said, "Merci beaucoup
If they ask who was I tell the bastards I flew"
to my block, plans to catch a few flicks
Police did a sweep, terrorizin shit
Bustin doors, beatin mammas while makin Cool
Face down, dirt on my back to school fit
My neighbor that was next to me got and blue lips
the fuse lit, you don't see the few flip
Kick our up they ass and ask em if the shoe fit
Til then, they wanna see us up tu-lips
my nuts so much, shit I think I'm sterile
Got up, the gravel off my apparel
This Cheryl got parole violation
Said she was high cause of pupil
If you never got arrested now since
You get searched livin in vicinity
or harassed, beat the shit out - I mean, the livin
Wouldn't be no dope if McDonald's paid right
They target areas of black, and Mexican
Mow you down men, or they'll find next of kin
Whites sell more and amphetamines
but the justice sentence us, than like to credit dem
The ruling class dope to you and me
And don't get arrested, this is
or is it low magic in unity
Is it a war on drugs, or my community?

Now who gets and who gets perved?
Who gets slapped and who gets
Now this type of get on my last nerve
I about it in the car and I start to swerve
Who gets paper and who perved?
Who gets slapped and who gets
Now type of shit get on my last nerve
I think about it in the car and I to swerve

I got a plot to get the federales hot
So many around the block ?? Tupac
You gotta flake and two rocks, and in the shoebox
Convincin after two knocks, who heard of fences in your
Now this is for la gente, keep it
Let's the presidente on a one way trip to casa permanente
Not a but a sensei
These rhymes are for battle plus you get the rent paid
I bust the donut up in front of
Makin state officials with fat bones
that's of gristle test they torque to differential
Now it's essential, our problems provincial
'fore a call our bodies white chalk stencils
Broke as fuck, eatin lentils no utensils
That type of motivated my pencil
It mental it's material
Police are the of the imperial, I'm spittin through your stereo
Babies need cereal, folks need
My job got a crowd applications fervently
Some'll get accepted, get rejected
Guess they til the new prison get elected
and solve they unemployment streak
They'll be makin microchips for two dollars a
That's why they packin us in in droves and fleets
And Channel Two gon' call it up the streets

Now who paper and who gets perved?
Who slapped and who gets served?
Now this type of shit get on my nerve
I about it in the car and I start to swerve
Who gets and who gets perved?
Who slapped and who gets served?
Now type of shit get on my last nerve
I think it in the car and I start to swerve