Luyện nghe bài hát Interlude

I up every morning, kiss 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
Where you know, if you'll be makin it home today
So many different attitudes, I come across
I'm hard to console tonight, feeling nobody's
Hookers hustlers and thieves, out on the streets
Got my mind warped, found another 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 take a so I can get by, why
Don't I get hurt, cause there go my nerves, I got the
To merge this bullet in my brain, my pain
What a fuckin shame, I don't wanna live, I paint the
the bloodstains, eye of the pig, I see it all

The eye of the pig

DJ Muggs cuts and pig' from Pigs

been on the force, over twenty years, I can say
That I'm worse, some of these motherfuckers 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, dealers and the gang-bangin
Pieces of shit who be on the fuckin news hangin
These days you can't tell in the world
Is a whore, or is that, an innocent 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 friend guy
For takin a supply evidence from a bust on a buy
That concern me, we never rat on each other
We went through the academy, just frat brothers
Midnight, I only have an left on my shift
Think I'll get my dick by this basshead bitch
My marriage is all FUCKED, my is with the neighbors
Subpeonaed, now I gotta 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 station to out
So I can go home, relax, take a drink and 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, the criminal
From the innocent man down, to the
No one gives a about me, I'm slippin
darkness, I'm comin to grips and feelin heartless
Watch this, a dark green truck, windows
Duly modified, probably a dope inside
"Pull it to the curb, take your keys out "
And raise your hands out the window and get em in position
Don't move, or I'm gonna your fuckin head off
Just tell me where the guns and dope are and get off
Don't give me that bullshit, I've heard about your
All you about is slangin and shootin off the scraps
OK, Mr. Freeload, get the out of the truck
I it how all you fuckin rappers think it's so funny
Hit the floor, I need no probable cause
You got a big sack of in your truck (what?) so take a pause
You find it funny? Get that smile off your
take this