Luyện nghe bài hát In The Dust

If you would my soul
I will lick funky emotion

Is this America?
Is freedom? No
Is this No
Is No
What do we

Taking this shit the effect mode
Expressing my feelings I exploded
About the suffering passed on to a man
By the money hungry white man

Fucking up our with pollution
Then a nigga up for the solution
There go again pickin' on the little man
Fuck the cartel or the white man

Arrest musicians for the they say
But find a crime after it got sprayed
This is in God we trust
We won just this but a is in the dust

I'm stereotype so I fit the
A nigga has the stigma for or pimpin'
harass me and public embarrass me
They use without asking me

I'm mad 'cuz I was caught and reached for his
Cops pulls the gun and ice
Then I'm a victim of society I got ills
It's harder to pay than pop pills

They send a brother off to fight for country
ask for ours, we get nothing
I for work and get my feelings hurt
They got my against the wall and my dick is in the dirt

Let's talk this man, they call Nino Brown
The black man, they Nino brown
You know there's a lot of Browns in every city
In the United States of

had formed a Nino Brown in every city
Basically we have no way out
Ah, is that what America wants us to think
we don't have way out?

Here's an example, you have never
A black man come Miami
With and pounds of marijuana
and pounds of cocaine

You have never a black man drop off
A kilo load of cocaine out of a plane, you have never this
But yet it is still is in our community
And we're the going to jail for it

The system is to lead us to stray
So we to drugs and guns for our pay
the sign of the times
I gotta get mine all I live is a life of

I come up hard from the ran ghetto
You talk your ass off but tell me what a nigga
All I see is a lot of drama
crying, I wonder where's the mama

C.O.D. and got to trauma
A dealer had to deal to a fast buck
She was just a patient, the fuck?
His back's against the and his dick's in the dust