Luyện nghe bài hát One Four Love Pt. 2

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

Live]
It's like they can't trust us, wanna bust us
and us, they sayin f' us, there's no peace, no just-us
claim to protect us, they serve and they wreck us
Never us, arrest us and always stress us

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

[Wise Intelligent (of Righteous Teachers)]
It's P.I.T.
Mix it down, to Steve Feliciano
Directored that steam and Danno
F' the pronto, 'cause I know
First head to the white and burst lead
did but might have to do it
Lies twenty-five, shots in a pro-active unit
7-A, M-J, the BS movement, that's how we do it
the people, conscious *niggas* get to it

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

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

Yo, forget police brutality, I for a salary
and did time for a I didn't commit
tried to beat me in my head, make a brotha submit
Hit me in the face with sticks, lockin me for bein around
Still remember, surrender into the beast
The man, for Diallo
My reality is to fight police brutality

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

[Rock (of Skeltah)]

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

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