Luyện nghe bài hát Flagrant Cops

Hey yo, the same old G, yo my shit
CD's threw on Nas shit
Yo in the whip yo the windows up
Shorty givin' me head mouth up
Flusher we call it "Lovers Lane"

Every probably here probably doin' the same
From the front seat back
Stashed in the glove compartment where we keep the
Shorty try to kiss me, I'm like "I kiss
Don't take it personal yo some ass

But all good you could still suck my shit
She star-struck bitch just to fuck
Askin' me to say what, what
She my dick till I can't even bust
She sucked my shit I had no nuts

Hey, yo it's to break before it get too late
Had my wife out while I think I'm on a
But I rolled the Philly and I my bread
She said, "One more time" and she grabbed my

I'm wow she spittin' on it gettin' on it
Actin' like she had it, like she really wanted
I a knock on the window said, "Don't move"
Yo, I'm nearly stuck jumped right up
Heard a nigga say, "Don't and give it up"

At this point I'm shook around and I look
Bang, bang, nigga just shot his ass
window plus I got blood on my glass
Get the car door gat in my hand
Still soapin' lookin' for who was

Blue suit damn I couldn't see the tints
Ah fuck, it I'll say it was self defense
But the bitch started yellin' raisin' in
I gotta body or two to see tellin'
But yo a nigga just shot a cop

Pig's blood on my clothes, pig's blood on my
But they just a black man forty one times
He had no gat I got rhymes
What choo think they did if they see mine
The chick out of control wildin' screamin' and

I told her to chill we get a felon
My hand over her mouth I her cut it out
Gat to the I took the highway hit a hundred
Scared to death wishin' I

The in the crib but I didn't it was all red
The bitch sayin' she sick stop
I gotta cat in Jamaica
My little cousin he gonna say nuttin'
"Son it's hectic right just hold me aight?"

I'm on Wanted Most
All of my phones is tapped now God, yo my cellular
Me and Marty more shout for now we gang bangin' yo arc the sore
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 still poppin' with John Chalkin
He said, "Before we talk we a meal"

I need to get up and he can make a deal
I said, "Fuck no I don't give a fuck
Yo the cop asked for it plus a got dough"
The bitch that I was with I'm still wit'

Hey, yo I her neck and I felt her tits
Hey, yo the bitch wired then I heard a gat
Remembered real quick feeling sick
I fell to the handcuffed the bitch got me

I was tangled in all along Poppy
Police got one and my Moms got the copy
I got up for a bad suck
I guess it's now nigga got bad luck

Yo to the mutha fuckin' police that shot that man
I hope one of y'all got to fuckin'
The one go to Con stalk
The one go to Clinton

And the other one go to
And y'all all wigs and lipstick
And get fucked in y'all assholes
the fuckin' NYPD