Luyện nghe bài hát Po' Nigga Blues

Scott

Hey, you slang crack?
I had to
you slang crack?
I had to
Why'd you slang
I had to
A nigga pay the fuckin' rent

Crazy, I gotta look at you gave me
You claimin' I'ma when you the one that made me
They got me in this slavery
Now I'm lost in holocaust headin for my grave, G
I Sam, he could fuck the war
And got a jaw for sayin', "Fuck the law"
And if you wonder why I'm mad, the record
a nigga gotta do to get respected?

Sometimes I think I'm tested
And if I don't say, "Yes" a nigga quick to get
That's the I stay zestin'
I a vest on my chest incase the cops is getting restless
'round ready to light shit up
And since my life is fucked, say I'm slightly nuts
Buck, buck is the sound as I up
niggas pay attention when a fool bust

They a nigga be a killer
I used to be a dealer but wanted to see who's realer
Now same motherfuckas wanna murder me
And I if the Lord ever heard of me
I need loot, so I'm doin' I do
And don't say until you've walked in my shoes
There's no other to choose
I had nothing to lose, so I'm singin' the po nigga blues

Why'd you crack?
I had to
Why'd you crack?
I had to
Why'd you crack?
I had to
A nigga gotta pay the rent

Pappa need new shoes, but what the fuck can a nigga do
My little boy eat too
So why must I sock a fella? Just live like Rocafella
And did you ever to think? I'm old enough to go to war
But I ain't old enough to
Cops wanna hit me with the book, and you're on my
'I don't a fuck look

Makin' rules, I'ma break 'em, no how much you make 'em
You show me bacon, I'ma 'em
So don't you ever me, I'm a fool for mine, nigga
And my pockets empty
To my brother in the
You're worse then the niggas in ghetto so
I give a fuck about your or complexion
You got love for the in my section

You got problems the punk police
run from the chumps, get the pump from me
We ain't free, I'll be damned if I played a
For a blond haired, blue Caucasian bitch
Down with my boy, rich
Fuck a and groupie ass bitch
And a nigga a cellular phone
Leave his at home so he can go out and bone
And you wonder why we niggas
you punks havin' babies can't raise the niggas
And damned to be fuck ups too
Drink 40s of brew, singin' the blues

Why'd you crack?
I had to
Why'd you crack?
I had to
Why'd you slang
I had to
Now I'm headin' for the pen

Why'd you crack?
I had to
Why'd you slang
I had to
Why'd you slang
I had to
Now I'm headin' for the pen

you slang crack?
I had to
Why'd you crack?
I had to
Why'd you slang
I had to
Now I'm for the motherfuckin' pen

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