Luyện nghe bài hát Plead Guilty

Man, that's all he gets is a year man, nah!
Hey, what's all this? Hey, stop all confusion
Hey, in the court
You're

No, I'm not guilty, you're
Law makers, politicians, men, the police
You don't see no black dropping packages out of airplanes
You see none of that, you're the reason why, I'm a criminal
You're the reason why I'm the ice man

I spent hella time on the block late and I feel
As as I can shoot the glock straight
So come, get the greenery, to the bank, collect yo doe
sho you got yo bucks in yo hand, 'cuz the man
(Be comin' the mountian when he come)

a rigg up, I rather swallow my yay an' shit slugs
Fuck task, a must, I bubble
So many rocks in my jaw, I like Barney Rubble
I got my pager an; my bus
my Avion water juss in case I had to dust task

It was four otha niggaz on the spot grindin'
One was on my smokin' hamps an' poppin' leads
(Knock on weed, nigga, fuck that, on weed, you got a twenty?)
Gave up two an' a bump 'cuz I had plenty

Not even knowin' what I did
Put the money in my pocket an' headed to the crib
Got a tingle on my feelin' bad
Looked up an' seen task comin' at me

So I through a buildin', lost all my cash
Swallowed my rocks, my pager, I'm haulin' ass
Then found myself by Blyman's house, thinkin' about
Hit the turf, sky out through the

But that plan was cancelled, betta up
Betta yo hands up, here comes the man
The on the other hand
Got on my knees, crossed my legs, then threw up my

One of yelled,"Bitch, hit the deck!"
Kevin Reese grabbed the an' almost broke my neck
I'm handcuffed on the wit a foot in my back
they asked me, "Hey where the fuck our money at?"

Now I'm stressin' 'cuz the dogs right me
took me down so that the under could identify me
You got the right one baby, shot me
Threw me in a cell that's me crazy

So they me, walked me through the court door
Stripped me down an' gave me some drawls the next nigga
I'm in my pad makin' phone so I can post bail
Go home an' then put on my own

Got in touch wit my nigga Yuk, what's up
I got a ounce hidden in the cut
it up, get it off, come an' get me
Before I go back to an' they judge can get wit me
the D-A was talkin' nonsense at my arraignment
An' think still talkin' the same shit, the