Luyện nghe bài hát Interlude

I up every morning, kiss my wife goodbye
Hug my kids, tell em I love em, my mouth, hit the
I'm out on patrol, in my car, do I lay
you never know, if you'll be makin it home today
So many different attitudes, that I come
I'm hard to console tonight, feeling lost
Hookers hustlers killers and thieves, out on the
Got my mind warped, just found corpse on the beat
Bound raped, I'm frustrated, I hate it
Found a in the dumpster, body was mutilated
Bad all up in my head, no lie
Sometimes I gotta a sniff so I can get by, why
Don't I get hurt, there go my nerves, I got the urge
To this bullet in my brain, relieve my pain
What a fuckin shame, I don't wanna live, I the wall
the bloodstains, eye of the pig, I see it all

The eye of the pig

DJ Muggs cuts and pig' from Pigs

I've been on the force, twenty years, I can say
That I'm worse, than some of these I put away
I'm in the biggest gang you saw, above the law
Lookin the eye of the pig, I see it all
Drug abusers, dealers and the gang-bangin
Pieces of who should be on the fuckin news hangin
days you can't tell who's-who in the world
Is that a whore, or is that, an young girl?
Fuck, I need a drink, and I'm off
At the precinct, it's an AA meeting all gone wrong
I.A. got an eye, on my friend guy
For takin a supply from evidence a bust on a buy
That doesn't me, we never rat on each other
We went through the academy, just like frat
Midnight, I only an hour left on my shift
Think get my dick SUCKED by this basshead bitch
My is all FUCKED, my wife is with the neighbors
Subpeonaed, now I sign these fuckin divorce papers
I recall, times, before the fall
Look the eye of the pig, I see it all

Now I'm on my way, back to the to check out
So I can go home, relax, take a and think about
My abrupt change, out of the clean, to the
Look into the eye of the pig, I'm all
No can I determine, who's the criminal
From the man down, to the pedophile
No one gives a fuck about me, I'm
darkness, I'm comin to grips and feelin heartless
Watch this, a dark truck, tinted windows
Duly modified, probably a dope dealer
"Pull it over to the curb, take your out "
And raise your hands out the window and get em in high
Don't move, or I'm gonna blast fuckin head off
Just tell me where the and dope are and you'll get off
Don't give me that bullshit, heard about your raps
All you talkin about is slangin and off the scraps
OK, Mr. Freeload, get the FUCK out of the
I love it how all you fuckin think it's so funny
Hit the FUCKIN floor, I no probable cause
You got a big sack of in your truck (what?) so take a pause
You it funny? Get that smile off your face
Motherfucker take