Luyện nghe bài hát Looking Through The Eye Of A Pig

I wake up every morning, kiss my wife
Hug my kids, tell 'em I love 'em, my mouth, hit the
I'm out on patrol, in my car, do I lay
Where you never know, if you'll be makin' it today

So many attitudes, that I come across
I'm hard to console tonight, nobody's lost
Hookers hustlers and thieves, out on the streets
Got my mind warped, just found another on the beat

Bound gagged raped, I'm frustrated, I it
Found a woman in the dumpster, was mutilated
Bad all up in my head, no lie
Sometimes I gotta take a so I can get by, why

Don't I get hurt, there go my nerves, I got the urge
To merge bullet in my brain, relieve my pain
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, over years, I can say
That I'm worse, than some of motherfuckers I put away
I'm in the biggest gang you saw, above the law
Looking the eye of the pig, I see it all

Drug abusers, dealers and the gang bangin'
Pieces of shit who be on the fuckin news hangin'
days you can't tell who's who in the world
Is that a whore, or is that, an innocent girl?

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

That doesn't concern me, we never rat on other
We went the academy, just like frat brothers
Midnight, I only have an hour on my shift
I'll get my dick sucked by this bass head bitch

My marriage is all fucked, my wife is the neighbors
Subpoenaed, now I gotta sign these fuckin' papers
I recall, happier times, the fall
into the eye of the pig, I see it all

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

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

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

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

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