Luyện nghe bài hát Police State

You have the in human society
Of thing that's called the State
What is the State? The State is organized bureaucracy
It is the department, it is the Army, the Navy

It is the prison system, the and what have you
is the State it is a repressive organization
But the and gee, well, you know you've got to have
The police if there were no police

Look at what you'd be to yourselves
be killing each other if there were no police
But the is the police become necessary in human society
at that junction in human society where it is split
Between those who have and those who got

I throw a cocktail at the precinct, you know how we think
the hood under I Ching banners
Red, and green instead of gang bandannas
FBI on us through the radio antennas

And them hidden cameras in the watching society
With no respect for the people's right to
I'll take a slug for the like Huey P.
all you fake niggas try to copy Master P I want to be free to live

Hey but, have what I need to live
Bring the power to the street where the people live
I'm of working for crumbs and filling up the prisons
Dying over money and on religion for help

We do for self ants in a colony
Organize the wealth into a socialist
A way of life off the common need
And all my comrades are ready, we just the seed

The black male live a third of his life in a jail cell
'Cause the world is controlled by the male
And the people don' get justice
And the women never get respected

And the problems don' get solved
And the jobs don' pay enough
So the rent always be
Can you relate? We living in a State

No more bondage, no more monsters
No more secret launchers
Government started it in the projects
Material objects, up in the closets

Could've been in a future for my comrades
Battle contacts, primitive weapons out in
Many never back, pretty niggas be running with gats
Rather get shot in they back than fire back, we tired of

Corporations hiring blacks, the facts
us all over the map
That's why I write the shit, I in my raps
documented, I'm in it
Everyday of the I live in it, breathing it

It's than just fucking believing it
I'm holding in ones, rolling up my sleeves an'
It's for push-ups, now
Many headed for one
Niggas ain't ready for

The average black live a third of his life in a jail cell
the world is controlled by the white male
And the people never get justice
And the women never get respected

And the problems don' get solved
And the jobs don' never pay
So the rent be late
Can you We living in a Police State

That's that developed me
Brought me and worked me like an animal
Built the political economy off my stolen
Made them rich, made me

The average black male live a third of his life in a jail
'Cause the world is by the white male
And the people don' get justice
And the women never get respected

And the problems don' get solved
And the don' never pay enough
So the rent be late
Can you We living in a police state

Why is it that black people and everybody us
in the kind of poverty and misery that we live in?
Everywhere I look me are nothing but poverty and misery
On the one and yet, what I'm seeing is that

Everywhere there's wealth and in the world
It's in the white somewhere
Whether it's in or whether it's right cross the
Street from I was born