Luyện nghe bài hát Fuck The Police

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Ugh, for you, it's for you!
Ugh, yea is for all my street niggas!
On the count of 3 say The Police
any nigga (scratch)
We can a few of em, we got enough of em
My niggas on the corner, they be and duckin em
Bitches gettin' over end up fuckin em
And see we got these cops
thought he had a gun
Made a mistake cops, I cops
on the TV whats this?
Another cop busted for illegal
They outta control they outta their
They pullin you over, hoppin inside
Just... they you got drugs they know you got guns
And they know be mad when they can't find none
Dont know they invented the stash box?
The heat be in it, you a key to get in it
Any people suck my balls
All yall off the
hold back, Don't let go
say.Whoaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
On the count of 3 say Fuck the
Yea, they know its dangerous in these streets?
Dont you know its gangs of us roll deep?
We O'G's fill up the whole jeep,
Hell wit the flows, and with the beats nigga
Hell in the Rover, its homes we hold deez
The we hold beans its no peace in the streets
the police in the streets, Yo
It's cops owe niggas
for O's and ki's
It's more than a with five-oh
In the with the five-oh its a game of survival duke
Now me who protects me from you?
I got people that buy tek's and weed you
And all ah nigga see in the
Is cop corruption niggas popped for nothing
And get stopped for nothing
And cops pull out the Glock and em
Yall need to get for nothing!
Cause we hold back
We say.whoaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa