Luyện nghe bài hát Interlude

I up every morning, kiss my wife goodbye
Hug my kids, tell em I em, my mouth, hit the fried
I'm out on patrol, in my car, do I lay
Where you never know, if you'll be it home today
So many attitudes, that I come across
I'm to console tonight, feeling nobody's lost
Hookers hustlers and thieves, out on the streets
Got my mind warped, just found another corpse on the
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 take a sniff so I can get by, why
Don't I get hurt, cause go my nerves, I got the urge
To this bullet in my brain, relieve my pain
What a fuckin shame, I wanna live, I paint the wall
the bloodstains, eye of the pig, I see it all

The eye of the pig

DJ Muggs cuts and scratches'This from Pigs

I've been on the force, over years, I can say
That I'm worse, than some of these I put away
I'm in the biggest gang you ever saw, the law
Lookin the eye of the pig, I see it all
Drug abusers, drug dealers and the
Pieces of shit who should be on the fuckin hangin
days you can't tell who's-who in the world
Is that a whore, or is that, an young girl?
Fuck, I a drink, and I'm almost off
At the precinct, it's an AA meeting all gone wrong
I.A. got an eye, on my close guy
For takin a supply evidence from a bust on a buy
doesn't concern 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 gotta sign these fuckin papers
I recall, happier times, the fall
Look the eye of the pig, I see it all

Now I'm on my way, back to the station to out
So I can go home, relax, take a and think about
My change, out of the clean, to the corrupt
Look into the eye of the pig, I'm all
No longer can I determine, who's the
From the innocent man down, to the
No one gives a about me, I'm slippin
Into darkness, I'm to grips and feelin heartless
Watch this, a dark green truck, windows
Duly modified, a dope dealer inside
"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 your fuckin head off
Just tell me the guns and dope are and you'll get off
give me that bullshit, I've heard about your raps
All you talkin about is slangin and shootin off the
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 need no probable
You got a big sack of in your truck (what?) so take a pause
You find it funny? Get that smile off your
Motherfucker take