Luyện nghe bài hát In The Dust

If you would my soul
I will lick funky emotion

Is America? Yeah
Is freedom? No
Is Democracy? No
Is No
What do we

Taking this into the effect mode
Expressing my feelings before I
the suffering passed on to a black man
By the money seeking white man

Fucking up our streets with
Then lock a nigga up for the
There they go pickin' on the little man
Fuck wit' the cartel or the man

Arrest musicians for the things say
But can't find a crime after it got
This is America in God we
We won just but a dick is in the dust

I'm stereotype so I fit the
A nigga has the stigma for pushing or
Police harass me and embarrass me
They use brutality without me

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

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

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

America had formed a Brown in every city
because we have no way out
Ah, is that what America wants us to think
That we have way out?

Here's an example, you never seen
A black man into Miami
With pounds and pounds of
and pounds of cocaine

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

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

I up hard from the ran down ghetto
You your ass off but tell me what a nigga know
All I see is a lot of neighborhood
Babies crying, I wonder where's the

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