Luyện nghe bài hát Drug Warz

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

Now the FBI monitors with no
Saw me on the street, ask me where the at
or the coke I don't sell and yet I believe that
Set me up I'm runnin breathin a Sleestak
Ran into a car and almost bent my knee
It's better than a cell my lawyer's fee stack
Ducked into a liquor they ask what you do
Wearin FUBU it was my man
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 makin Cool Whip
down, gettin dirt on my back to school fit
My neighbor that was next to me got and blue lips
When the fuse lit, you don't see the few
Kick our up they ass and ask em if the shoe fit
Til then, they wanna see us pushin up
Frisk my nuts so much, I think I'm sterile
Got up, brushed the gravel off my
This girl Cheryl got parole
she was high cause of pupil dilation
If you never got arrested now infinity
You get searched in this vicinity
or harassed, beat the shit out - I mean, the livin
Wouldn't be no dope slangin if McDonald's right
They target of black, Chinese and Mexican
Mow you down men, or they'll find your of kin
Whites sell more and amphetamines
but the justice sentence us, more like to credit dem
The ruling class dope to you and me
And don't get arrested, this is
or is it pimp low in unity
Is it a war on drugs, or my community?

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

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

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