Luyện nghe bài hát In The Dust

If you suck my soul
I will lick your emotion

Is this Yeah
Is freedom? No
Is this No
Is No
do we want?

Taking this shit into the mode
my feelings before I exploded
About the suffering passed on to a man
By the money seeking white man

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

Arrest for the things they say
But can't find a crime after it got
is America 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 for pushing or pimpin'
Police harass me and public me
They use without asking me

I'm mad 'cuz I was caught and for his license
Cops the gun and cold 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
When ask for ours, we get
I look for and get my feelings hurt
They got my back against the wall and my is in the dirt

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

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

Here's an example, you never seen
A man come into Miami
pounds and pounds of marijuana
Pounds and pounds of

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

The system is designed to us to stray
So we turn to 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 down
You talk your ass off but tell me what a nigga
All I see is a lot of drama
Babies crying, I wonder where's the

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