Luyện nghe bài hát Pig in a Blanket

You roll with the dog
We with a sick dog song
You big, the fuck they think you're live
But you're dead

You run for the six eye
You fuck in the pride
You pray for who pretend
Would you still

We run on sick
Come, come that guests now
They with the guys
Psycho make a dog cry

We in a psychos world
You run me
Fuck
And you're dead

ups, road blocks
That stop till one don't drop
what time is it
Home or holding the dome high chromes

Smoke at the front of
And cyclone I'm from
Tattoos and bald mack
In my soul a walk in the fans

Fuck Marshall law in the
Go the grain, make the law fall
the whole damn flat
My flag fuck those who

rap hog rats make tracks
One dispute and touch my cop unit
Gas mask 'cause this world's
One for twenty-four's rolls

They should be the
get jam and it blows
Watch out I purchase
To get weed, L.A.P.D.

Sham Boy walks us
A puppet of justice
Control is he dreams of
A pig in charge of us

I got the whole wide world in my
God waits above them, it just a man
I got the whole world in my hands
God waits them, it just makes a man

They come to my blocks, school of hot
badges, L.A. cops
Guards and his outlook jail, call hell
I pay hundred a month for my cell

Now, what's bell from this lifetime
The only way out to a tile
on the drop of a dime flat line
We resist the on the front line

Vicious, faceless,
replaced this penis
Machines conceive to
Protect and us genocide

I got the whole wide world in my
God above them, it just makes a man
I got the whole world in my hands
God above them, it just makes a man

I got the whole world in my hands
God waits them, it just makes a man
I got the wide world in my hands
God above them, it just makes a man

God just a man
God just a man
God makes a man
God makes a man
God just a man