Luyện nghe bài hát State Vs Kirk Jones

Yeah, State Vs. Kirk Jones, Battle now residin'
Got a case of armed robbery that up in violence
Maximum sentence, life in jail's you're facin'
Prosecution, set it your openin' statement

Your Honor, before we get
I'd like to give my
To the family of the departed
Tyrone survived by his mother,
His two old daughter, T'wanna
And the mama, Sandra

He's a murderer, that animal killed my father!"
Order in the
I'm for the outburst, your Honor
I have an copy of the police report

January, the 4th, the day Kirk Jones got caught
The report states there was a gun in the car
And gunpowder residue on Mr. Jones' arm

Bailiff, could you please pass this report to Judge
Mr. Fitzpatrick, there's a few I'd like to ask you
You said you was outside the in Manhattan
So you please tell this court what you saw happened?

Yeah, he Tyrone, I saw everything
The argument, how son
and everything, the worst shit I saw in my life
I testify, I swear before God it was Kirk Jones, no lie

Did you see man in court today?
Do you think that you point him out?
Yes, that's him, right
Are you sure? Yeah, without a
Same nigga that took my Pumas but I ain't hold no
Remembered his ass when I saw the blood

You stated you had a run in with Jones before
In your opinion, is he the type that would rob a store?
Your Honor, objection, his should be stricken from the record
sustained, Prosecution, next question

I'd like to call my next eyewitness, Mr. Dejour
Paul, you tell us what happened inside the store?

Yeah, it was about 20 past, I saw the S
up in the reflection in the mirror in the store glass
And quicker you could say, "Nigga kiss my ass"
He out of the passenger side wit a black ski mask
I saw run up in the store, order us on the floor

Yo, I swore, I was a goner for
He tried to snatch Tyrone's
It appraised to the twenty grand
And Tyrone wouldn't let him it

Is that the moment when he him?
Yeah man, that's he popped him
I was so I laid there, played possum
He started to blast this way, the gat was empty

He took the gun handle and broke the display
He emptied all of the trays and ran out the
And I Tyrone bleed to death on the floor
I can't no more, that's all, that

Okay, okay, down
I have no further questions, Honor

Court is now in session, now gettin' back to
Pat Haley for Defense, please call your first
Yeah, aight your honor, I call up Lace
He's the witness I'm cross examinin' for the case

Yeah, I testify Honor, it was death by dishonor
It was a crime committed, I swear to you, I who did it
It happened so fast, I see a lot of it
But I for a fact, he stuck a gun to his esophagus

Wait, wait, wait, objection, your
His statement's
There was no found, no sign of no hostages
Remember Mr. Henry Lace, you under oath, I know
You lyin' in the to get him fryin' in the pan

Now, where was you the night you claim he Tyrone?
I was right
You and Holmes had before Kirk got home
Was you mad because he came home bangin' chick?
What you talkin'
Got your boys out the hood now they the shit

I you mad, that's why you in court, turnin' on him
Kirk, cold blooded wit no burner on him
Come on, you believe he murdered Tyrone
I believe you wasn't there, you just it by phone

Man, you crazy man ? I was right
Yeah right, I read rap sheet
N,o he wasn't, he's lyin', you, you liar
Calm down, calm down, chill, chill, Kirk,
Man, fuck that, he's he wasn't even there, man
He Tyrone man, fuck that, no, I didn't
Man, he's man, he's lyin'

in the court, now I'm warning you, Defense
Tell your client it down, matter fact 'proach the bench
Counsel, in my chambers, so we can situate
Let the be excused, so they can go deliberate

Yo man, Mr. Haley, what of defense is this man
you doin' man? She gon' fuckin' hang me, man
No, sh-she's got it in for me, I'm you, man
You you'd get me off, man

In the case of the Vs. Kirk Jones, you heard it
Both sides testified and the jury a verdict
Guilty all counts from to murder one
W-w-what? Guilty? By the you
Gettin' out, you gon' have a

Fuck you bitch, see you in hell, bitch
Fuck that, fuck that, fuck, get off me, fuck you, Pat
Get him out of my courtroom
Fuck the judge, everybody

Baliff, Baliff, remove him my courtroom
Fuck this shit, I you all burn in hell
You're gonna die bitch, you
You will the rest of your life in jail for this
You will be held for contempt of
And else I can find that