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

Scott

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

Crazy, I gotta at what you gave me
You claimin' I'ma when you the one that made me
They got me in this slavery
Now I'm in this 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, check the
a nigga gotta do to get respected?

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

They make a nigga be a
I to be a dealer but they wanted to see who's realer
Now them same wanna murder me
And I wonder if the Lord ever 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 left 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 slang
I had to
A nigga gotta pay the fuckin'

Pappa need brand new shoes, but what the can a nigga do
My boy gotta 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 hit me with the book, and you're hooked on my
'I don't give a look

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

You got problems with the police
Don't run from the chumps, get the pump me
We ain't free, 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 to be fuck 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 for the motherfuckin' pen

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

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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