Luyện nghe bài hát Get Yo Issue

a motherfucker!
This is we take a journey, called karma
What goes around, comes back
Especially the rules of these
It's a bloody war, in the rules of
Eye for an eye, for a tooth
Justice, in the of a gangsta

B]
Hey, Mr. Preacher Man, what do you
See you out here to save yourself some people today
You got the good in your hand and the robe on your back
out your 2008 Escalade Cadillac
You standin up in the pulpit, out at the pew
Preachin the good word and tellin Christian what to do
You talkin the sinners are sinnin, but let's keep it true
Ain't in this church a bigger sinner than you
chapter this, verse that, pass the plate, pay your tithes
Puttin rings on fingers (fingers) and rims on your ride
You don't need yourself a thousand dollar suit, just to in
(Just to pray in) Or a dollar house for you to stay in (nope)
counselin, but cheatin on ya own wife
Undercover pedophile, a heathen in ya own
Let the do'knob hit ya where the good Lord ya
You's a dirty motherfucker (so) it's time to get'cha issue,

Bun B]
The good book say, that he who is without sin cast the stone
Mayne every time I walk inside the house
the cuttin his eyes at me
But I know he throw nothin my way
He than I am, ridin down the street shinin, ballin
Hollerin at broads, at dudes on the cool
That's why niggaz don't go to now
It the message, it's the motherfuckin messenger
Let us on

B]
Hey, Mr. Policeman, do you say?
I see you out tryin to save yourself some people today
You got nightstick in your hand and you walkin your beat
Or in the blue-and-white car and down my street
You say you here to help the people, and do us good
Protect us and serve, to try to the peace in our hood
you crackin down on the crime, but let's keep it true
Cause the criminals in my city is you
You know brutality is at a all-time high (high)
Pumpin 61 slugs an unarmed guy (guy)
Tried to say that the had a motherfuckin handgun
But when you couldn't one, you motherfuckers plant one
Rampart scandal, Tupac
Christopher Wallace, it got me and who got the cure?
If the PD, went M.I.A., we wouldn't ya
some dirty motherfuckers (so) it's time to get'cha issue, c'mon

Bun B]
Look at this mayne
Diallo, Sean Bell, Tupac Shakur, Notorious B.I.G.
Motherfuckers is dyin out man
And if the ain't killin 'em
They not givin a about who will
Nobody tryin to find out who killed these
Fat Pat, Big H.A.W.K., shit ain't right man
cop, bad cop, the line blurry every day
Let us on

B]
Hey, Mr. Politician, do you say?
I see you out here to save yourself some people today
You us it's time for a change, people is dyin
And the current administration doin nothin but
You come down to my and tell us your goals
to clean the system up and get the crisis control
Claimin you can get us on track, but keep it true
The main motherfuckers us off track is you
Damn near runnin is a member of the senate
They voted to us to war, so y'all got us in it
Now the done hit the fan, and you tryin to say
you wasn't down from the jump but man the shit won't
Y'all liars, stealers, philanderers and all
Got senate to suck the dick inside of stalls
Nah, elected officials the dick kiss you
a dirty motherfucker (so) it's time to get'cha issue, c'mon

Bun B]
Man, I don't believe shit
Motherfuckers overseas die in war
We just got rid of a president that didn't wanna do
Sit and got his dick sucked all day
Now we got motherfuckin elected people, in
In airport bathroom tryin to suck
the dicks half the on the beat and shit
Now what is world comin to?
Who lookin out for the children, education, social
Bring my back from motherfuckin Iraq mayne, for real
Let us on [echoes]