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

(I see my sister fighting and then I see 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 gotta or a soul but I'm gonna murder ya
Pa-pa-pa-pa-pa- you a robocop I'ma show a ya
Beat the hood dirty I'ma do you
I'm standing over the of a cop with a gat end of the story
take y'all back 20 hours earlier

This what off the nonsense
A cop walks in to up a simple fight to anybody stab a teenage
unconscious
They see human beings they see monsters
Police are getting to brainwash them the facts brainwash them
And when the empire puts tips in brain forget it mate
Shit you say niggas can't 'em
They murder us crazy in the head compassion for
They don't look at you and see a man they see an alien stare
That's why I'm asking to the police what of beast
Do you to become to kill have of us for fun
Would you shot Kamir in that was your son
You pulled us over we got to bling One
Go back where your from I'm strap with the
I'm at if you cap you be crapped in the
You in the slum feeling like you didn't want it to stop it
crack in the if you run
You left out of
Parents can't believe that police did your deed in Mc
The upper class they ain't in trance cuz even if they ask in
might never believe it
Under hypnoses the empire hit 'em with their memory
So they remember they liked us
If don't see us asking revenge they don't give a fuck if
Our enemies us

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

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

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

He slept all at the railroad tracks with no nav stack
His own vat was his
He just kicked relaxed in his head with an old back pack
Dreaming about leaving town and go back
But is no ham fact
This is the fray grade breaks grinds then you squeaking
Woke him up to his feat
He running alongside the train timing his leap
But don't fear when dry to
his cuz he was crying in his sleep
His heart beat fast he's skipping town with he has
His clothes his life and his past got a nightmare in
See it was April 19th the he
saw crossed in a white sheep
Eight men in by the sound they
just wanted to get some sleep
They slaughtered them like
Before cut his mother to the white meat
He her her younger son to run and
out the window and hit the side street
Look back the corner and see the body doorman
like a ornament on a pine tree
Why me death came riding on survivors
the forces of have Survivors remorses
That night the that changed the course of his life
They mored him into the of an orphan
Before that shit was perfect now raising himself on the streets
Doing our job on a different
He's shining white shoes
They call him niggar the kid is working
But he's plotting revenge so this is worth it
He put himself through with that polish
His past he was demolished it with
But he promised to avenge the death of his mama and
So he hit his in dead with the sunna of a scholar
Some men really befriended
But others he simply pretended his memories resentment
Memories of the misery he lived with
Misery you figure his success instantly end it
No cuz one day he to the coffee shop
Waiting for a cup of Jo longer than he ever
He's at the back cuz immigration was regulated
The know he was educated but the law was segregated
He sitting there thinking damn you think coffee is a hurdle
Then he heard made his blood hurdle
The same voice from forsaken night
The same voice that told his mama I'm about to your life
The voice that told his mum this is my knife
Then it in her gut and told her say goodnight
The thirst for revenge to hard to stop
he wouldn't get no justice if he called the cop
Ran inside with an old his father bought
People shout like who let this niggar in this shop
The of the killer was heard loudly
I'll this niggar out right now and do it proudly
That's when the black man pulled his gun he threw it
The crowd jump it at the killer told him
I'll be if I let you get away with what you did
I've been to kill you with my father's gun since I was a kid
One two three four five six
The men now a he didn't know it would go like this
None of this is planned one he's ordering some coffee
Next minute the gun is in his
The life of the that murdered his mother in his hand
So he took it and looked at his
daddies gun tucked it in his hand
(I remember the people coming in white people into our house
torches setting the curtains on fire)

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