Luyện nghe bài hát Pork And Beef

Coup,
It's all good man, we off in the Oakland
em' one time, check it out

If you got with C-O-P's
a Molotov at the P-I-G's
Cause be harassing you and me
Ya gotta we still not free

If you got with C-O-P's
Throw a Molotov at the
Cause be harassing you and me
Ya gotta understand we not free

Don't trust the police, no no peace
They got me down, in the middle of the street
Pistol me with the heat, chicken shits sizzling
Trying to serve me the all-you-can eat murder
I'm a young, black, heterosexual
Don't drink no drank, don't smoke, sale
That's the real reason they want me up in jail
They want me to fail, I and rebel
See I give a fuck the C-O-P's
P-I-G's I wonder if I can shake em' a P-I-T
Cause they see me D-I-E
Got me under mob, I'm a pre-O.G
Sobe associates, vicious, venomous vocalist
Chrome 4-4 toting, it down for Oakland
Folks do be smoking and shit we do we holding
Some just don't notice get demoted
Throw em' all the time

If you got beef C-O-P's
Throw a at the P-I-G's
Cause be harassing you and me
Ya gotta understand we still not

If you got beef with
a Molotov at the P-I-G's
Cause they be you and me
Ya gotta we still not free

This is for them ladies with empty plates
For that raise ripped that you calculate
If you ever in your life been to state
On the with cake
If send an undercover and you tip the bag, huh
Next I see em' with no hesitation
I'm peeling off like registration
And leave a lot of
See I'm that sort of
That been pig hunting since my mama's fucking water
Cause they the henchmen nah the lenchmen
Between the rich and of weed known to trench them
they dispense with the dollars and cents
So when you go get candles, flowers, and incense
Behind steel gates is percent of our bill rates
A pre-kin making microchips for Bill
Pelican Bay, t-shirts for the
Police where the slave catchers lurk out
to the thunder, I'm no more taking under routes
We'll synchronize and em' shit to wonder bout
The DEA is filthy, yell not
We need control of the and the realty
And get rid of all the motherfucking
More than weed at 420 Fahrenheit
in they boots when we start to bust
They ain't of rap music, they scared of us

If you got beef C-O-P's
Throw a at the P-I-G's
Cause be harassing you and me
Ya understand we still not free

If you got beef C-O-P's
a Molotov at the P-I-G's
Cause be harassing you and me
Ya gotta understand we still not