Luyện nghe bài hát Shoot Back 2 (Dear Officer) / Train Tracks

(I see my sister fighting and I see them both on the ground and
I'm trying to get my and then one officer came and
then he picked me up and then he slammed me on the ground)

I tell 'em you ain't heartbeat or a soul but I'm gonna murder ya
Pa-pa-pa-pa-pa- you a robocop I'ma a circuit ya
Beat the dirty I'ma do you dirtier
I'm standing over the face of a cop with a gat end of the
I'ma take y'all back 20 earlier

This what off the nonsense
A cop walks in to break up a fight to anybody stab a teenage
unconscious
They don't see human beings see monsters
Police are getting to brainwash them the facts news brainwash
And when the empire puts tips in your forget it mate
you say niggas can't stop 'em
They us crazy in the head compassion for none
They look at you and see a man they see some an alien stare
That's why I'm asking to the police what of beast
Do you have to become to have of us for fun
Would you have Kamir in that was your son
You pulled us we got to bling Capitol One
Go back where your from I'm with the drum
I'm at if you cap you be in the lung
You trashed in the slum feeling like you didn't it to stop it
in the back if you run
You out of college
can't believe that police did your deed in death Mc
The upper class ain't in trance cuz even if they ask in laws
might never believe it
Under the empire hit 'em with their memory wipers
So they don't they liked us
If they don't see us asking they don't give a fuck if
Our stipe us

I've told 'em you ain't
or a soul but I'm gonna murder ya
Pa-pa-pa-pa-pa- you a robocop show a circuit ya
You did the hood I'ma do you dirtier
over the face of a cop with a
gat with one shot end of the story
Just I said earlier

(The observer takes many forms the observer human data
Suffering is ageless is timeless
lets go the year in 1932 the place Indiana)

I got nowhere to go (I got to go)
Cuz they kicked in my door (Cuz kicked in my door)
Then killed all my folks (Then they killed all my folks)
And they took all my hope (And they all my hope)
I'm on the tracks (Train tracks)
I'm on the train tracks (I'm on the tracks)
I ain't coming round again (Coming round here again)
Till I get my selfs pay (Get my selfs pay back)

He slept all night at the tracks with no nav stack
His own vat was his
He just kicked back relaxed in his head an old back pack
Dreaming about town and never go back
But is no ham fact
This is the fray grade hurts breaks grinds you squeaking
Woke him up to his feat
He started alongside the train timing his leap
But don't fear when dry to
his feat cuz he was crying in his
His heart fast he's skipping town with everything he has
His clothes his life and his past got a nightmare in
See it was April the night he
saw knights crossed in a sheep
Eight men came in by the they
just to get some nights sleep
They slaughtered them sheep
Before they cut his mother to the meat
He told her her son to run and
hopped out the window and hit the street
Look back the and see the father's body doorman
like a ornament on a pine tree
Why me death came riding on horses
the of course have Survivors remorses
That night the that changed the course of his life
They mored him into the of an orphan
Before shit was perfect now he's raising himself on the streets
Doing our job on a circuit
He's shining white shoes
They call him while the kid is working
But he's plotting revenge so this shit is it
He put himself through college with polish
His past he was demolished it knowledge
But he promised to avenge the death of his and father
So he hit his murderers in dead the sunna of a scholar
white men really befriended
But others he pretended his memories trigger resentment
Memories of the he mentally lived with
Misery you his success would instantly end it
No cuz one day he walked to the coffee
for a cup of Jo longer than he ever waited
He's at the back door cuz immigration was
The owner he was educated but the law was segregated
He there thinking damn you think getting coffee is a hurdle
he heard that made his blood hurdle
The same voice from that forsaken
The same voice that told his mama I'm to take your life
The voice told his mum this is my favorite knife
Then pushed it in her gut and her say goodnight
The thirst for revenge became to hard to
he wouldn't get no justice if he called the cop
Ran inside with an old his father bought
shout like who let this niggar in this coffee shop
The voice of the killer was loudly
kick this niggar out right now and do it proudly
That's when the man pulled his gun he threw it wildly
The crowd jump pointed it at the killer him
I'll be damned if I let you get with what you did
I've waiting to kill you with my father's gun since I was a kid
One two three shots four six
The men now a dead he didn't know it go like this
None of this is planned one minute he's some coffee
minute the gun is in his hand
The life of the person murdered his mother in his hand
So he it and then looked at his
daddies gun tucked it in his said
(I remember the people in white people coming into our house
with setting the curtains on fire)

I got to go (I got nowhere to go)
Cuz they kicked in my door (Cuz kicked in my door)
they killed all my folks (Then they killed all my folks)
And they all my hope (And they took all my hope)
I'm on the train (Train tracks)
I'm on the train (I'm on the train tracks)
I ain't coming here again (Coming round here again)
I get my selfs pay back (Get my selfs pay back)