Luyện nghe bài hát One Four Love Pt. 2

The is crooked, my man got grabbed up
Had cracks on him worth about a
They took it, asked him questions like, "Where's the guns?"
They tried to cheat him to tell them was Un
The God ten deep in a red passenger
Guns out when they out, pointed at us
Here comes, what they a procedure
us against a gate, cuffin us before they beat us

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It's like they can't trust us, wanna bust us
and crush us, sayin f' us, there's no peace, no just-us
They claim to protect us, they serve and they us
Never respect us, arrest us and always us

To see the Devil die is my purpose of to up
Self-determinance is the must, I practice G jog-a-leos
Free mind and yo *bitch* is sure to follow
and free will come to it down, look out for tips thats hollow

[Wise (of Poor Righteous Teachers)]
P.I.T. supreno
Mix it down, dedicated to Steve
Directored that and gouge Danno
F' the five-oh pronto, 'cause I
First head to take the white and burst
Never did but might to do it
twenty-five, hollow shots in a pro-active unit
7-A, M-J, stop the BS movement, how we do it
Mobilize the people, conscious get to it

Mos Def (of Black Star)]
My unite and let's all get down
We got to have one love, peace and
One God, one love, one
One aim, one voice, one

[Chorus 2: Mos
My people unite, hop up and do a
We got to one love, peace and understandin
One God, one love, one
One aim, one voice, one
My people unite, hop up and do a (echoes)
Keep it tight y'all, do it right

Yo, forget brutality, I worked for a salary
and did time for a I didn't commit
They tried to me in my head, make a brotha submit
Hit me in the face sticks, lockin me down for bein around
Still remember, never into the beast
The man, for Diallo
My reality is to back police brutality

Lo (of Othorized F.A.M.)]
Mr. Officer got my in a dark corridor
Long hallway, they in luck with the
Swing knight sticks, run thicker than and Crips
Harass mad cats and it don't sense
Roll in dark tints, fiendin to match finger prints
Search me down everyday and you ain't content

(of Heltah Skeltah)]

Calm your nerves down, bop your too high
Let 'em know Rock, stop wonderin why you gettin knocked
'cause you a part time dealer, prob'ly a part pops
Not a part time killer, but them dudes is full cops
Make a hustle stupid, you half black acts
Stack, use your head for a hat rack, Jack
Start your life instead of runnin the streets
Runnin your mouth, oh yeah, runnin from beasts

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