Luyện nghe bài hát It's A Shame

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Who else but me, can see the state of emergency that we
Cause wearin of clothin can get a brother a case
Talkin pants, Air Ones, and a baseball cap
It's casual, but to authorities it you sellin crack
It's a shame I can't ride on the side of town
Without bein pulled over, thrown on the hood and down
Searchin my person for and drug paraphenalia
rough on a thug that's 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 True Under God
But still I'm a criminal I got gold teeth
no justice for blacks, just-us with no sleep
And they wonder why I keep a 40 on my hip
Cause Houston department love to empty full clips
Accidental death? Bullshit! They all my eses
Chinga tu madre de policina {?}
If they get out of line, I get out of
be damned if I don't fight for my freedom and don't mind dyin
Already got one foot in the grave, ain't for me to jump in
Almost overdosin on codeine, barely pumpin
I'm all the time, straight addicted
Paranoid, my dog might be a detective, so I wanna kick it
Even though I rob banks or sell street rocks
I still be callin to Trae to say, come bail me out
This America, I swear they got some game
city I travel to, the situation the same
I can't even say it's racial cause I got white friends
Then again, they get patted cause I'm not a white
a shame

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Bad they wanna follow me around the sto'
Like I'ma steal somethin, thinkin I got no dough
And if I died tonight, they'll think I did a for it
Offer me 25, insistin I sign for it
Why I can't drive a ride and rock diamonds and gold
Why every I shine you wanna crucify my soul
investigation cause the ghetto on parole
Something's wrong, if I'm not it's a shame

27 of struggle is all I saw
I lost 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 lyin, will I remit, will I survive, can I breathe?
Cause I see too many Christians as murderers and thieves
And I never a man cry, until I seen a man die
But he was tryin to do me so I had to that man fly
the authorities understand self-defense
All they give a damn about is who did it and
Screamin guilty to take another off the street
Prejudiced prosecutors can't keep no blood off the
I'm one deep, if I use my burner, I'm safe
I ain't gotta go "Rollin' on the River" like Turner
this crooked-ass America, I swear they got some game
Innocent until never found guilty, but still in
It's a