Luyện nghe bài hát Pork And Beef

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

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

If you got beef with
Throw a Molotov at the
they be harassing you and me
Ya gotta understand we still not

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

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 beef with
Throw a at the P-I-G's
Cause they be you and me
Ya understand we still not free

This is for them ladies with them empty
For that ripped that you didn't calculate
If you ever in life been awarded to state
On the corner with
If they send an and you tip the bag, huh
Next I see em' with no hesitation
I'm peeling off like stolen
And leave a lot of
See I'm sort of folk
That been pig hunting since my fucking water broke
Cause they the nah they the lenchmen
Between the rich and puffs of weed known to them
Cause they dispense with the dollars and
So when you stand go get candles, flowers, and
Behind steel is fifty percent of our bill rates
A pre-kin microchips for Bill Gates
Pelican Bay, for the workout
Police station the slave catchers lurk out
Listen to the thunder, I'm no taking under routes
We'll synchronize and em' shit to wonder bout
The DEA is filthy, yell not
We need control of the cash and the
And get rid of all the parasites
More than burn at 420 Fahrenheit
Shaking in they boots when we start to
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 gotta understand we 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 we still not free