Luyện nghe bài hát Interlude

I wake up every morning, kiss my goodbye
Hug my kids, em I love 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 makin it home
So many different attitudes, that I come
I'm hard to console tonight, nobody's lost
Hookers hustlers and thieves, out on the streets
Got my mind warped, just another corpse on the beat
Bound gagged raped, I'm frustrated, I it
a woman 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, cause go my nerves, I got the urge
To merge bullet in my brain, relieve my pain
What a shame, I don't wanna live, I paint the wall
the bloodstains, eye of the pig, I see it all

The eye of the pig

DJ Muggs and scratches'This pig' from Pigs

I've on the force, over twenty years, I can say
I'm worse, than some of these motherfuckers 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, drug and the gang-bangin
Pieces of shit who should be on the news hangin
These days you can't who's-who in the world
Is that a whore, or is that, an innocent young
Fuck, I need a drink, and I'm off
At the precinct, it's like an AA meeting all gone
I.A. got an eye, on my friend guy
For a supply from evidence from a bust on a buy
That concern me, we never rat on each other
We went through the academy, like frat brothers
Midnight, I have an hour left on my shift
Think I'll get my dick SUCKED by this basshead
My marriage is all FUCKED, my wife is with the
Subpeonaed, now I gotta these fuckin divorce papers
I recall, happier times, before the
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 drink and about
My abrupt change, out of the clean, to the
into the eye of the pig, I'm all fucked
No longer can I determine, who's the
From the man down, to the pedophile
No one gives a about me, I'm slippin
Into darkness, I'm comin to grips and heartless
Watch this, a dark green truck, windows
Duly modified, a dope dealer inside
"Pull it over to the curb, your keys out "
And raise your hands out the window and get em in position
Don't move, or I'm gonna blast your head off
Just tell me where the guns and are and you'll get off
Don't give me that bullshit, heard about your raps
All you about is slangin and shootin off the scraps
OK, Mr. Freeload, get the FUCK out of the
I love it how all you rappers think it's so funny
Hit the FUCKIN floor, I no probable cause
You got a big of coke in your truck (what?) so take a pause
You find it funny? Get that smile off face
take this