Luyện nghe bài hát Flagrant Cops

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

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