Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Black

They try to take advantage of a 'cause I'm black
They lookin' at me strange, so I'm lookin' at ass back
I got a problem, so I'm writin' you a note
A letter to the KKK from the black

I'm tryin' to get it on, to check the grip
And there goes officer cracker tryin' to sink my battleship
Turnin' on his flashers, callin' up the
Now my Lexus is flex surrounded by the hogs

Snatchin' out my seats, tellin' me I dope
Am I on or parole? I tell 'em fuck, no
me Mister Officer, what's the problem? What's the matter?
Why you gotta treat us like

Is it that a nigga's doin' a tad bit better than
And brutality is all that you can do
And mark me up for yo ass
When in reality officer kicked my ass, damn

You overflex authority too
Put your foot in my and let me try on your boot
So I can run it in
You can treat me like God and I can treat you dirt

The 22 I been here, I saw
Motherfuckers disrespect God they disrespect the law
But yo, I to diss 'em
'Cause I refuse to be mislead by this ungodly

Mister President, I beatin' on yo do'
I make yo doin' rap but I'm black doe, nigga

"We are United of America, you honestly believe
Just because you bags that means you care?
You have the right to abuse and my people
Like they're animals on the street? be damned
Your bloods will flow the hands of the black man
In the same streets you killed me and my brothers in"

Mister Mister Officer, Officer, Mister Sergeant
Just because I'm and I'm black, I'm a target?
You say I'm sellin' dope but you
'Cause young dope dealers flash cash and mistakes

And besides we ain't no mo'
Look at my hood, we ain't no mo'
So everybody's peace
The only war that's on is goin' on with the police

'Cause ain't stoppin' with the bullshit
If they could they'd lock us up with some chains and swing a whip
'Cause they figure they're the
And they can take you to or take your lifes

Them sorry bastards that makes me why
The Five-O can determine if we live or if a nigga
And to me, that shit is
Only God can life but I still gotta watch the law

It's bad enough, I the next G but even worse
I gots to watch the motherfuckers who me
They packin' gats, yo
They serve and protect, they don't 'cause I'm black, hoe

"Every man that is a car jacker will start jackin'
Police cars and watch jaw brains on the dashboard
Why when you pull us over you show us your
Beforeyou asks us for our license? Somethin' is not right"

Rollin' through my hood in my motherfuckin'
Gettin' by a motherfuckin' copper
But I ain't got respect for you motherfuckin'
'Cause was straight hoes back in school, nerdy shitheads

I finally figured out why you bitches roll in
'Cause niggas who ain't shit talk and pack gats
You got a pistol, now you think you're a VIP man
But you can get cut because you'd be just like the man

Holdin' me for nothin', runnin' my fuckin' license
My plates come clean, you the DEA
The DEA says I'm a drug dealer
Straight killer, a motherfuckin' wig splitter

He don't know shit about a nigga but I'm
As far as he's concerned, all niggas push
And plus I'm 22 that really makes 'em
A drop-top Benz, Lexus Coupe, no

I gotta be doin' long, I'm somethin' from the demons
He gotta be stringin' yale, let's someone that's pregnant
'Cause niggas can't have shit but I'm a troop

You to us like Luke, Undercover David Duke
Mister David Duke, Mister officer, Mister Master
I'm pickin' out coffin, Sir

Die motherfuckers, I'll send your folks my
A breast of pig in a motherfuckin'
So fuck you motherfuckers, punk bitches that
I'm real with the shit that I speak 'cause I