Luyện nghe bài hát Flagrant Cops

Hey yo the old G
Yo my shit
Switch threw on Nas shit
Yo in the yo the windows clogged up
Shorty givin me mouth clogged up
Meadow we call it "Lovers Lane"
Every nigga probably probably doin the same
>From the front seat back
Stashed in the glove
Where we keep the
try to kiss me
I'm like "I kiss
dont take it yo some ass this
but all good you could still suck my shit"
She star-struck bitch wantin to fuck
Askin me to say "What what"
She sucked my till I can't even bust
She sucked my shit I had no more
Heyyo it's to break before it get too late
Had my wife out I think I'm on a date
But I rolled the philly and I counted my
She said "One more time" and she grabbed my
I'm "Wow she spittin on it gettin on it"
Actin like she never had it she really wanted
I heard a on the window said "Don't move"
Yo I'm nearly shorty jumped right up
a nigga say "Don't move and give it up"
At this point I'm shook turn and I look
BANG Yeah nigga just shot his ass
Broken window I got blood on my glass
Get the car open gat in my hand
soapin lookin for who was approachin
Blue suit damn I couldn't see the tints
Ah it I'll say that it was self defense
But the started yellin raisin hell-in
I probably body or two to see tellin
But then yo a nigga just a cop
Pig's blood on my pig's blood on my glock
But they just a black man
Fourty one
He had no gat I got rhymes
Whatchoo think they would've did if see mine
The chick out of wildin screamin and yellin
I her to chill before we get a felon
My hand over her I told her cut it out
Gat to the stomach I the highway hit a hundred
Scared to death I left
The heat in the but I didn't it was all red
The bitch sayin she stop bullshittin
I cat crib in Jamaica
My little cousin he gon say nuttin
"Son it's hectic right just me down aight?"
I'm on Most America
All of my phones is now God
Yo my cellular
Me and shout for sure
Now we gang bangin yo arc the
I gotta letter the government the other day
Yo I opened it up and yo I peep it say
It said "You can't get ya hear? -The KKK"
My is sayin I'm hot makin em hot
I'm all the news for hittin the cop
But I'm poppin partyin with John Chalkin
He said "Before we we need a meal"
I need to get up and he can make a deal
I said "Fuck no I give a fuck though
yo the cop for it plus a nigga got dough"
The bitch that I was with I'm still wit
Heyyo I felt her neck and I her tits
Heyyo the bitch wired then I a gat fired
Remembered quick feeling real sick
I fell to the floor hancuffed the got me
"I was tangled in this all Popy"
Police got one and my Moms got the copy
I got up for a bad suck
I it's over now nigga got bad luck

Yo to the mutha police uptown that shot that man
I hope one of ya'll got to fuckin
The other one go to
The one go to Clinton
And the other one go to
And ya'll all wear wigs and and get fucked in ya'll fuckin assholes
Fuck the NYPD