Luyện nghe bài hát Drug Warz

* Pam the scratches the phrase
"We wanna get it on - we don't get along" *

Now the FBI with no feedback
Saw me on the street, ask me the weed at
or the coke I don't and yet I don't believe that
Set me up I'm runnin breathin like a
Ran into a car and almost bent my knee
It's than a cell while my lawyer's fee stack
Ducked into a store they ask what you do
FUBU it was my man N'Duku
The bat and tote go through, I said, "Merci
If they ask who was I tell the bastards I flew"
Maybe to my block, to catch a few flicks
Police did a sweep, grue shit
Bustin doors, beatin while makin Cool Whip
Face down, gettin dirt on my back to fit
My neighbor was next to me got black and blue lips
When the lit, you don't see the few flip
Kick our boot up they ass and ask em if the fit
Til then, wanna see us pushin up tu-lips
Frisk my so much, shit I think I'm sterile
Got up, brushed the off my apparel
This Cheryl got parole violation
Said she was high of pupil dilation
If you got arrested now since infinity
You get livin in this vicinity
or harassed, beat the shit out - I mean, the livin
Wouldn't be no dope slangin if McDonald's right
They areas of black, Chinese and Mexican
Mow you down men, or they'll your next of kin
sell more cocaine and amphetamines
but the justice sentence us, more than to credit dem
The ruling shifts dope to you and me
And don't get arrested, is lunacy
or is it pimp low in unity
Is it a war on drugs, or just my

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

I got a commonest plot to get the hot
So many cops around the block ??
You flake and two rocks, and tissues in the shoebox
Convincin after two knocks, who heard of in your socks?
Now is for la gente, keep it calliente
Let's send the presidente on a one way trip to permanente
Not a teacher but a
These rhymes are for plus you gotta get the rent paid
I bust the donut up in front of
Makin state officials with fat bones
that's made of gristle test they torque to
Now it's essential, our ain't provincial
'fore a call our bodies white chalk stencils
Broke as fuck, eatin lentils with no
That type of motivated my pencil
It ain't mental it's
Police are the fist of the imperial, I'm spittin your stereo
Babies need cereal, folks currency
My job got a crowd wavin applications
Some'll get accepted, most'll get
they gon' til the new prison get elected
and that'll solve unemployment streak
They'll be microchips for two dollars a week
That's why they packin us in there in and fleets
And Channel Two call it cleanin up the streets

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