Luyện nghe bài hát Interlude

I wake up every morning, kiss my 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 know, if you'll be makin it home today
So many attitudes, that I come across
I'm hard to console tonight, nobody's lost
Hookers hustlers killers and thieves, out on the
Got my mind warped, found another corpse on the beat
gagged raped, I'm frustrated, I hate it
Found a woman in the dumpster, 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 this bullet in my brain, 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

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I've been on the force, twenty years, I can say
That I'm worse, than some of these motherfuckers I put
I'm in the gang you ever 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 you can't tell who's-who in the world
Is that a whore, or is that, an innocent girl?
Fuck, I a drink, and I'm almost off
At the precinct, it's like an AA all gone wrong
I.A. got an eye, on my close guy
For takin a supply evidence from a bust on a buy
That doesn't concern me, we rat on each other
We went the academy, just like frat brothers
Midnight, I only an hour left on my shift
Think I'll get my dick SUCKED by this bitch
My marriage is all FUCKED, my wife is with the
Subpeonaed, now I gotta these fuckin divorce papers
I recall, happier times, before the
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, 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, the criminal
From the innocent man down, to the
No one gives a fuck about me, I'm
Into darkness, I'm comin to grips and feelin
Watch this, a dark green truck, tinted
Duly modified, probably a dealer inside
"Pull it to the curb, take your keys out "
And your hands out the window and get em in high position
Don't move, or I'm blast 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 your raps
All you talkin about is and shootin off the scraps
OK, Mr. Freeload, get the FUCK out of the
I love it how all you fuckin rappers think it's so
Hit the floor, I need 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 your
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