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

Scott

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

Crazy, I gotta look at you gave me
You claimin' criminal when 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 why I'm mad, check the record
What's a nigga 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 reason I zestin'
I a vest on my chest incase the cops is getting restless
Walkin' 'round ready to light up
And since my life is fucked, some say I'm nuts
Buck, buck is the as I move up
Other pay attention when a fool bust

They a nigga be a killer
I used to be a but they wanted to see who's realer
Now them motherfuckas wanna murder me
And I wonder if the Lord heard of me
I need loot, so I'm what I do
And don't say shit until walked in my shoes
no other destiny to choose
I had nothing left to lose, so I'm singin' the po nigga

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

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

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

You got problems with the police
Don't run the chumps, get the pump from me
We ain't free, be damned if I played a chip
For a haired, blue eyed Caucasian bitch
Down with my home boy,
a snitch and groupie ass bitch
And a nigga a cellular phone
his baby at home so he can go out and bone
And you why we blazin' niggas
you punks havin' 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 slang
I had to
Why'd you crack?
I had to
Now I'm for the motherfuckin' pen

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

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