Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Black

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

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

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

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

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

The 22 years I here, I saw
disrespect God before 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 mind doin' rap but I'm black doe,

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

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

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

'Cause they stoppin' with the bullshit
If they could they'd lock us up with some chains and a bull whip
'Cause they they're the master
And they can take you to jail or take your

Them sorry bastards that makes me why
The Five-O can if we live or if a nigga dies
And to me, that is bull
Only God can take 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
fuckin' packin' gats, yo
They serve and protect, don't respect 'cause I'm black, hoe

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

Rollin' my hood in my motherfuckin' dropper
Gettin' tailgated by a copper
But I got respect for you motherfuckin' dickheads
'Cause y'all was hoes back in school, nerdy shitheads

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

Holdin' me for nothin', my fuckin' license plates
My plates clean, you call the DEA
The DEA says I'm a known dealer
Straight born killer, a wig splitter

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

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

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

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