Luyện nghe bài hát Interlude

I wake up every morning, my wife goodbye
Hug my kids, em I love em, my mouth, hit the fried
I'm out on patrol, in my car, do I lay
you never know, if you'll be makin it home today
So many attitudes, that I come across
I'm hard to console tonight, feeling lost
Hookers hustlers and thieves, out on the streets
Got my mind warped, just found another on the beat
gagged raped, I'm frustrated, I hate it
Found a woman in the dumpster, body was
Bad all up in my head, no lie
I gotta take a sniff so I can get by, why
Don't I get hurt, cause go my nerves, I got the urge
To merge this bullet in my brain, 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 cuts and scratches'This pig' from Pigs

I've been on the force, over years, I can say
That I'm worse, than some of motherfuckers I put away
I'm in the biggest you ever 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
These you can't tell who's-who in the world
Is that a whore, or is that, an innocent girl?
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 takin a from evidence from a bust on a buy
doesn't concern me, we never rat on each other
We went through the academy, just like brothers
Midnight, I only have an hour 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 divorce
I recall, times, before the fall
into the eye of the pig, I see it all

Now I'm on my way, to the station to check out
So I can go home, relax, a drink and think about
My abrupt change, out of the clean, to the
Look the eye of the pig, I'm all fucked
No longer can I determine, who's the
the innocent man down, to the pedophile
No one gives a about me, I'm slippin
Into darkness, I'm comin to grips and feelin
Watch this, a dark green truck, tinted
Duly modified, probably a dealer inside
"Pull it over to the curb, your keys 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 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 off the scraps
OK, Mr. Freeload, get the out of the truck
I love it how all you fuckin rappers think it's so
Hit the floor, I need no probable cause
You got a big sack of coke in your truck (what?) so a pause
You find it Get that smile off your face
Motherfucker this