Luyện nghe bài hát Lil' Drummer Boy

Will the court please
Judge Funk Spock residing

Your honor Lil' Kim is a threat to
She has a blatant disregard for the law
And has killed six fine law enforcement in the line of duty
For these vicious acts, she should be punished to the
of the law

Pardon me your honor, may I the bench?
They try-na assassinate me like they did to Larry
my persona, I may be hardcore but I'm not Jeffrey Dalmer
Ever since I killed 'em, I ain't been in trouble
It wasn't my fault I acted out of self-defense, he killed my friend

(Who's him?)
I mean them, was all dressed in blue and they want me dead too
They had real grenade bombs inside of their
And a whole bunch of guns wrapped tight in their
See them bastards woke me up when they my alarm
I was my ass licked by this cat named Tom

I heard three guns cocked when Tom dropped
(Stop!)
They sent the bow and arrow through his tank top
(Stop that)
(Oh lying!)
Lying? Blood was on the floor
Fingerprints all on the door, need I say

Pulled out the remote can and blows after blow
Ploom! Queen off her toes, they went down like
I it was the Matrix, I mean it was the Matrix
What was I do? Sit back and take this?

Yo I you now, if I loose this debate
Like in dead Presidents, I'm going out Lorenz Tate
See I ain't gon' be stupid, I'm take all y'all to the shift
I should be able to say what I want, what the fuck I the fifth
(Now Kim, Kim)
Fuck that Cee-lo, I got to the world
The first female king and they mad I'm a girl

Uh with all due respect honor
Excuse my client's
Who has had intelligence?
With so much innocence we have to

She was out of place
But if you grant us a grain of your
I'll assure you it's stress due to the severity of the case
Imagine for a minute, yourself in the same
The same of survival and the same nothing to loose
Your children, your wife, I mean look at her
The only thing she's guilty of is no choice in the matter

I cry
(I cry)
From the things I've
(That seen)
And I cry
(I cry)
the things I've seen
(Ooh)
If you knew
(You knew)
The things that I've through
(Oh yeah)
know why
(Order! Order! Order!)
You'd why I cry, I cry, I cry
(Order! Order! Order!)

Order in the courts, I'm examining in her
And the notes on why you started slaughtering the
The men dressed in they were undercover cops
Hungry to see black motherfucker shot

They ran up in spot and no one gave the orders
Even Tom was tapped with a mic and a recorder
(He was in on it too!)

(Me, I known)

(Objection honor)
Yo objection

I know the they tried to pay the grand jury
To give you life with parole up in thirty
Now dirty, surveillance and you debate
Fuck Will! Now you're the new of the State

Angela Bobbett's compared to you
And Junior Mafia that clique ain't to move
So they took precautions, grenades from all
And professional marksman with four fours of war

But you stopped, dropped, rolled and
back other bitches would've folded up
Now that's my kind of bitch, I know I'm the
But I that bitch and I'm coming with her

Creme of crop and me, hold her down
Resign with A-K's so we blowing the
Look a setup, yo Kim come on
(I'm right you baby)
Yo Kim on
(I'm right here you man)

I cry
(I cry)
From the things I've
(That seen)
And I cry
(I cry)