Luyện nghe bài hát One Four Love Pt. 2

The precinct is crooked, my man got up
Had cracks on him worth a bullet
They just took it, him questions like, "Where's the guns?"
They to cheat him to tell them where was Un
The God ten deep in a red passenger
Guns out they jumped out, pointed at us
Here comes, what they call a
Slammin us against a gate, us before they beat us

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

To see the Devil die is my of to live up
Self-determinance is the must, I practice Kool G
your 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)]
It's P.I.T.
Mix it down, dedicated to Steve
Directored that and gouge Danno
F' the pronto, 'cause I know
First head to take the white and burst
Never did but might to do it
Lies twenty-five, shots in a pro-active unit
7-A, M-J, stop the BS movement, how we do it
the people, conscious *niggas* get to it

[Chorus: Mos Def (of Star)]
My people unite and all get down
We got to have one love, and understandin
One God, one love, one
One aim, one voice, one

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

Yo, forget police brutality, I for a salary
and did time for a crime I commit
They tried to beat me in my head, make a submit
Hit me in the face with sticks, lockin me for bein around
Still remember, never into the beast
The man, for Diallo
My reality is to fight back brutality

[Crunch Lo (of F.A.M.)]
Mr. Officer got my trapped in a dark
Long hallway, in luck with the gunplay
knight sticks, run thicker than Bloods and Crips
Harass mad and it don't make sense
around in dark tints, fiendin to match finger prints
Search me down and you still ain't content

(of Heltah Skeltah)]

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

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