Luyện nghe bài hát Shoot Back (Dear Officer)

[Intro: CROOKED]
{New-born citizens. You have the anti-protest coordinates. We are authorized to use deadly force. We are authorized to use deadly 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 did the next generation do? Shoot back
[Hook: KXNG
To the police, what of beast do you have to become
To kill a child so He was just having some fun
Dear officer, would you shoot if that was your
You pull us over, now we capital one
You shoot me in my back and plant a after it's done
How much time you get for killing me? The is none
You from around here
So why don't you just go back you're from?

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

[Verse 1: KXNG
Hey, yo, them robocops tear-gassed a protest
And you wanna fight back
Congratulations, my nigga, you the hoe test
Just another male in need of some
You'll be fitted for the rope
They gon' hang you up just like coat
They killed your in front of you, what you wanna do?
You know what I'm gonna do, pick up a gun or two
You picking up your sneakers like runners do, but you running to?
Ain't nowhere to when your own cowardice is hunting you
Take a look at yourself, man, your got the W
You got the L, you you
We was sitting in praying the Lord may forgive us
But an agent of the puppet was there praying with us
Little did we know disloyal snake was coiled on our own grass, plotting on different ways he could kill us
Then he walked to his vehicle, came back and major pillars of the community
The act was a
He knew what he was doing, true indeed
He was carrying out a to kill you or me
Mission to a tee
Unity and all the it brings
Just became a in the reflection of our broken dreams
See, we welcomed you with open arms then you opened
So it seems we can't a soul by no means, nah
The enemies out here to hold his chopper right
Meanwhile shooting at other, that taught us how to fight
Damn we put each other under the doctor's knife
In surgery fighting for punk-ass shit we call our life
We supposed to be them robocops
That'll make the big look better like photoshop
I know you hope it stop, I it's not, I'm loading shots
In a .357 minutes before 4 O'clock
I know, to keep a gun in my waist, never fearing
Tears dried up on my face, my spirit
Sitting here in wakes for people who
We get bad whether the mirrors breaks or not
Imagine coming fresh out the
And the already got your name written across your tomb
You a flower, you just bloom
Unassuming that the government's mad villains, them MF'ers your doom
So you're incarcerated
After all years, still the most hated

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

[Outro: Tech
If you ain't a rebel you ain't shit. If you ain't fight the love of 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 take it [?]. Listen to CROOK. The cigar-smoking boss. Man up