Luyện nghe bài hát Looking Through The Eye Of A Pig

I up every morning, kiss my wife 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 never know, if you'll be makin' it home

So many different attitudes, that I come
I'm hard to tonight, feeling 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, body was
Bad all up in my head, no lie
I gotta take a sniff so I can get by, why

Don't I get hurt, cause there go my nerves, I got the
To merge this bullet in my brain, relieve my
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

I've been on the force, twenty years, I can say
That I'm worse, some of these motherfuckers I put away
I'm in the biggest you ever saw, above the law
Looking the eye of the pig, I see it all

Drug abusers, drug dealers and the gang
Pieces of who should be on the fuckin news hangin'
These days you tell who's who in the world
Is that a whore, or is that, an young girl?

Fuck, I need a drink, and I'm off
At the precinct, it's like an AA meeting all gone
I.A. got an eye, on my close guy
For takin' a supply evidence from a bust on a buy

That concern me, we never rat on each other
We went through the academy, just like brothers
Midnight, I only an hour left on my shift
Think I'll get my sucked by this bass head bitch

My marriage is all fucked, my is with the neighbors
Subpoenaed, now I gotta sign these fuckin' divorce
I recall, happier times, before the
Look the eye of the pig, I see it all

Now I'm on my way, back to the station to out
So I can go home, relax, a drink and think about
My abrupt change, out of the clean, to the
Look into the eye of the pig, I'm all

No can I determine, who's the criminal
the innocent man down, to the pedophile
No one gives a about me, I'm slippin'
darkness, I'm comin' to grips and feelin' heartless

Watch this, a dark green truck, windows
Duly modified, a dope dealer inside
"Pull it over to the curb, your keys out"
And raise your hands out the window and get em in position

Don't move, or I'm blast your fuckin' head off
Just me where the guns and dope are and you'll get off
give me that bullshit, I've heard about your raps
All you about is slangin' and shootin' off the scraps

Ok, Mr. Freeload, get the out of the truck
I love it how all you rappers think it's so funny
Hit the fuckin' floor, I need no probable
You got a big sack of coke in truck
So a pause you find it funny?
Get that smile off your motherfucker take this