Luyện nghe bài hát Shoot Back (Dear Officer)

[Intro: CROOKED]
{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 system. And they were all slaughtered. So what did the next generation do? Shoot back
KXNG CROOKED]
To the police, what kind of beast do you to become
To kill a child so young? He was having some fun
Dear officer, would you if that was your son?
You pull us over, now we contemplating one
You shoot me in my back and plant a after it's done
How much time you get for killing me? The answer is
You ain't from 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 don't fight back
Congratulations, my nigga, you the hoe test
Just another male in need of some
You'll be for the rope next
They gon' hang you up like coat checks
killed your people in front of you, what you wanna do?
You already what I'm gonna do, pick up a gun or two
You picking up your like runners do, but where you running to?
Ain't nowhere to when your own cowardice is hunting you
a look at yourself, man, your mirror got the W
You got the L, you you
We was in church praying the Lord may forgive us
But an agent of the puppet master was there with us
Little did we know this disloyal snake was coiled on our own grass, plotting on different ways he could us
Then he walked to his vehicle, came back and major pillars of the community
The act was a
He knew just he was doing, true indeed
He was carrying out a to kill you or me
accomplished to a tee
Unity and all the hope it
Just became a nightmare in the of our broken dreams
See, we you with open arms then you opened fire
So it seems we trust a soul by no means, nah
The out here training to hold his chopper right
Meanwhile at each other, that taught us how to fight
Damn we put each other under the doctor's knife
In surgery fighting for this punk-ass shit we our life
We supposed to be them robocops
That'll make the big picture look better photoshop
I know you hope it stop, I it's not, I'm loading shots
In a .357 three minutes before 4
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 luck whether the breaks or not
Imagine fresh out the womb
And the system got your name written across your tomb
You a flower, you just wanna
Unassuming that the government's mad villains, them MF'ers want your
So disproportionally incarcerated
After all these years, still the most

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 was your son?
You us over, now we contemplating capital one
You shoot me in the back and plant a weapon after done
How much time you get for killing me? The answer is
You ain't around here
So why don't you back where you're

[Outro: Tech
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 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