Luyện nghe bài hát Shoot Back (Dear Officer)

[Intro: KXNG
{New-born citizens. You have violated the anti-protest coordinates. We are authorized to use deadly force. We are authorized to use force. You have violated the anti-protest coordinates. We are authorized to use deadly force.}

Once upon a time in the slums a group of people stood up to a corrupt system. And they were all slaughtered. So what did the next do? Shoot back
KXNG CROOKED]
To the police, what kind of beast do you to become
To kill a child so young? He was just having fun
Dear officer, would you shoot if that was son?
You pull us over, now we contemplating one
You shoot me in my back and plant a weapon it's done
How much you get for killing me? The answer is none
You ain't from here
So why don't you go back where you're from?

Two little boys came and knocked on my and said, "the police just shot your son twice in his stomach". So my..

[Verse 1: KXNG
Hey, yo, them just tear-gassed a protest
And you wanna fight back
Congratulations, my nigga, you passed the hoe
Just another in need of some Kotex
You'll be for the rope next
gon' hang you up just like coat checks
They killed your people in of you, what you wanna do?
You already know what I'm do, pick up a gun or two
You picking up your sneakers like runners do, but you running to?
Ain't nowhere to hide when your own is hunting you
Take a at yourself, man, your mirror got the W
You got the L, you you
We was sitting in church praying the may forgive us
But an agent of the puppet master was there praying us
Little did we know this disloyal was coiled on our own grass, plotting on different ways he could kill us
Then he walked to his vehicle, came back and sprayed major of the community
The act was a
He knew what he was doing, true indeed
He was out a mission to kill you or me
Mission to a tee
and all the hope it brings
Just became a nightmare in the of our broken dreams
See, we you with open arms then you opened fire
So it we can't trust a soul by no means, nah
The enemies out here training to hold his right
Meanwhile at each other, that taught us how to fight
shame we put each other under the doctor's knife
In fighting for this punk-ass shit we call our life
We to be smoking them robocops
That'll make the big picture look like photoshop
I know you hope it stop, I know it's not, I'm loading
In a .357 three minutes 4 O'clock
I know, to keep a gun in my waist, fearing snakes
dried up on my face, my spirit aches
Sitting here in wakes for people who
We get bad luck the mirrors breaks or not
coming fresh out the womb
And the system already got your name across your tomb
You a flower, you just bloom
Unassuming that the government's mad villains, MF'ers want your doom
So you're incarcerated
After all these years, still the most

KXNG CROOKED]
To the police, what kind of beast do you have to
To kill a so young? He was just having some fun
Dear officer, would you shoot if that was son?
You pull us over, now we capital one
You shoot me in the back and plant a after it's done
How much you get for killing me? The answer is none
You ain't around here
So why you back where you're from?

Tech N9ne]
If you ain't a rebel you ain't shit. If you ain't fight the love of your family, what the fuck are you here for? If you ain't gripping and grinding and building for your loved ones to protect them from the evil people who run this motherfucker, get the fuck out of the way. Real niggas it [?]. Listen to CROOK. The cigar-smoking boss. Man up