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
pants, Air Force Ones, and a baseball cap
It's casual, but to authorities it mean you sellin
It's a shame I can't ride on the side of town
bein pulled over, thrown on the hood and patted down
Searchin my person for weapons and paraphenalia
It's rough on a thug that's what I'm 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 cause I got gold teeth
Ain't no justice for blacks, just-us with no
And they wonder why I a Glock 40 on my hip
Cause Houston police department love to empty full
Accidental death? Bullshit! They all my eses
Chinga tu madre de {?} puente
If they get out of line, I get out of
I'll be if I don't fight for my freedom and don't mind dyin
Already got one foot in the grave, ain't shit for me to in
Almost overdosin on codeine, heart barely
I'm all the time, straight addicted
Paranoid, my dog might be a detective, so I don't kick it
Even though I don't rob banks or sell rocks
I be callin collect to Trae to say, come bail me out
crooked-ass America, I swear they got some game
Every I travel to, the situation the same
I can't even say it's cause I got some 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 somethin, thinkin I ain't got no dough
And if I died tonight, think I did a crime for it
me 25, insistin that I sign for it
Why I can't drive a fancy ride and rock diamonds and
Why every I shine you wanna crucify my soul
investigation cause the ghetto on parole
Something's wrong, if I'm not flowin a shame

27 of struggle is all I saw
I lost homies to homies, and homies to the law
Everywhere I lay my head, dere been
I done seen so many murders the day my momma died
I ain't lyin, will I remit, I survive, can I breathe?
Cause I don't see too many 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 make man fly
Will the understand self-defense
All give a damn about is who did it and evidence
Screamin guilty to take another off the street
Prejudiced prosecutors keep no blood off the street
I'm one deep, if I gotta use my burner, I'm
I ain't gotta go "Rollin' on the River" like Turner
Cause this crooked-ass America, I they got some game
Innocent until never guilty, but still in chains
a shame