Luyện nghe bài hát Gee, Officer Krupkee

Salt-n-pepa, eye, etc.
(appears on the of west side story)

me mr. officer
You think bad, huh?
You wanna up the streets, huh?
Well you better put society in
Ha ha, you got a job

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I'm talkin' west side story
It's before my
Police sweat me like the & the jets
Because I do I does
So wanna hit me
If you let me
explain the game
Clear my
And show you ain't a thing changed
So criticize the way that I ball hey
This ain't
We it the hard way

kindly sergeant krupke
You understand
It's our bringin' upke
gets us out of hand
Our mothers all are
Our all are drunks
Golly moses, naturally we're

Gee, krupke
We're upset
We never had the
every child oughta get
We no deliquents
We're
Deep inside us there is good

is good!

There is good, there is
There is untapped
Like inside, the worst of us is

You see, krupkee
You gotta some compassion
You know, you harrassin' me
But what you don't is
I come from a broken
My don't care about me
My daddy don't about me
And you gettin' on my case
It ain't me
It's

Dear kindly judge, honour
My treat me rough
With all their
They won't give me a
They wanna have me
But I was had
lizards, that's why I'm so bad

Right! officer
You're a square
This boy need a judge
He an analyst's care
just his neurosis
That be curbed
He's psychologically

disturbed!

We're disturbed, disturbed
We're the disturbed
Like psychologically disturbed

We out of our you know what I'm sayin'
Yeah, we got problems
Deep inside
I got no analystic junk heap
And sit on the couch
Then find out why I'm
I why I'm disturbed
And you what
I care
'cause it's like that
And just how it is
You know I'm sayin'
the way it is

Father is a
My mom's an
My always plastered
My gramma tea
My sister a moustache
My wears a dress
Goodness gracious, that's why I'm a

Officer krupkee really a slob
This boy don't a doctor
Just a honest job
Society played him a terrible
And he's sick

We are sick!

We are sick, we are
We are sick sick
Like we're sick

In words
is what happens when cousins marry
We are pendejo heads,
Hey we're chicano forrest gump's

kindly social worker
They say go a buck
Like be a jerker
Which means like be a
It's not I'm
I'm only
Glory osky, now that's why I'm a
krupkee ya done it again
This boy need a doc
He a year in the pen
It just a question of misunderstood
down inside, he ain't no damn good

I'm no good!

We're no good, we're no
no earthly good
Like the best of us is no damn

The is he's crazy
The trouble is he
The problem is he's
The is he stinks
The trouble is growin'
The trouble is grown
Krupkee we've got of our own

Gee, krupkee
down on our knees
'cause no one wants a
With a disease
Gee, krupkee
are we to do
Gee, officer
you!