Luyện nghe bài hát It's A Shame

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Who else but me, can see the of emergency that we face
Cause of certain clothin can get a brother a case
Talkin pants, Air Force Ones, and a cap
It's casual, but to authorities it mean you crack
It's a shame I ride on the rich side of town
Without bein pulled over, thrown on the hood and patted
Searchin my for weapons and drug paraphenalia
It's rough on a thug what I'm tellin ya
When I say thug, I don't mean I'm to be locked behind bars
Cause my acronym for thug is Hero Under God
But still I'm a criminal I got gold teeth
Ain't no justice for blacks, just-us no sleep
And they wonder why I keep a 40 on my hip
Cause Houston police department love to empty full
Accidental Bullshit! They murdered all my eses
tu madre de policina {?} puente
If get out of line, I get out of line
I'll be damned if I fight for my freedom and don't mind dyin
Already got one foot in the grave, shit for me to jump in
Almost overdosin on codeine, barely pumpin
I'm high all the time, straight
Paranoid, my dog might be a detective, so I don't kick it
Even though I don't rob or sell street rocks
I still be callin collect to Trae to say, come me out
This crooked-ass America, I swear they got some
Every city I travel to, the the same
I can't even say it's racial cause I got some friends
Then again, get patted cause I'm not a white friend
a shame

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Bad enough they wanna follow me around the
Like steal somethin, thinkin I ain't got no dough
And if I tonight, they'll think I did a crime for it
Offer me 25, insistin that I for it
Why I can't drive a fancy and rock diamonds and gold
Why every time I shine you wanna my soul
Under cause the ghetto on parole
Something's wrong, if I'm not flowin it's a

27 years of is all I saw
I done homies to homies, and homies to the law
I lay my head, dere been homicides
I seen so many murders since the day my momma died
I ain't lyin, will I remit, I survive, can I breathe?
I don't see too many Christians as murderers and thieves
And I never seen a man cry, I seen a man die
But he was tryin to do me so I had to make man fly
Will the understand self-defense
All they give a about is who did it and evidence
Screamin guilty to another thug off the street
prosecutors can't keep no blood off the street
I'm one deep, if I use my burner, I'm safe
I ain't gotta go "Rollin' on the River" like Tina
Cause this crooked-ass America, I swear they got game
Innocent until found guilty, but still in chains
a shame