Luyện nghe bài hát Po Nigga Blues (Scott Storch Remix)

Scott

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

Crazy, I gotta look at you gave me
You claimin' I'ma criminal you the one that made me
They got me trapped in slavery
Now I'm lost in this 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
What's a nigga do to get respected?

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

make a nigga be a killer
I used to be a dealer but they wanted to see realer
Now them motherfuckas wanna murder me
And I wonder if the ever heard of me
I need loot, so I'm doin' I do
And say shit until you've walked in my shoes
There's no other to choose
I had nothing left to lose, so I'm the po nigga blues

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

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

Makin' rules, I'ma break 'em, no matter how much you 'em
You me bacon, I'ma take 'em
So you ever tempt me, I'm a fool for mine, nigga
And my stay empty
To my brother in the
You're livin' worse then the niggas in so
I give a fuck your language or complexion
You got love for the in my section

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

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

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

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