Luyện nghe bài hát Sharon Stoned

Fatal

I got a pocket of stones
that's why them call me Stoned
I got a pocket of stones
That's why them call me Sharon
I got a full of stones
Colette-rika rika me along(2x)

six in the morning,police at my
duct taped Taylors across the hard wood floor
and would be the day that i didn't use a pad lock,
a man in, straight looking like Maddlock
his bed, on my ass i was matched up
before i it i was surrounded by mad cops
oh dear, oh dear, oh dear, what do i do, do i do?
(motherfucker) nah, fuck you
I ran to the bathroom and try to flush the evidence
never really that my stones was having sex
but where i caught my rocks is
and before the water could down the bowl,
dink head put me in a choke-hold
knocked out my tooth and my jaw on the sink
Malibu's most wanted, going to the clink
that's what he me, it's a fatal instinct

Now interrogating me like i am illiterate,
I ain't shit, bitch till i get a cigarette
the two way glass,
I know y'all are me
ass police
this is a
Got me bruised, and scarred
held against my will for a trumped up
he says i'm contraband all across border
but his proof got ruined in the water
he said he has files, pulled up my picture
and all of my are incriminating scriptures
then my spidey sense twitches
you never had a so sianara bitches
this has been going on too long
dude i swear i do wrong
and you can't that i did any harm
and i ain't crossed my legs with no on