Luyện nghe bài hát State Vs Kirk Jones

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

Honor, before we get started
I'd like to my condolences
To the family of the departed
survived by his mother, Barbara
His two year old daughter,
And the mama, Sandra

He's a murderer, animal killed my baby's father!"
in the court
I'm sorry for the outburst, your
I have an original copy of the report

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

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

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

Did you see that man in court
Do you think that you could point him
Yes, him, right there
Are you Yeah, without a doubt
Same nigga took my Pumas but I ain't hold no grudge
Remembered his foul ass when I saw the

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

I'd to call my next eyewitness, Mr. Paul Dejour
Paul, could you tell us 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 that you say, "Nigga kiss my ass"
He hopped out of the passenger wit a black ski mask
I saw somebody run up in the store, us on the floor

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

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

He took the gun handle and the glass display
He emptied all of the and ran out the store
And I watched bleed to death on the floor
I can't remember no more, all, that

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

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

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

Wait, wait, wait, objection, Honor
His preposterous
There was no weapons found, no sign of no
Remember Mr. Henry Lace, you oath, yeah I know
You in the stand to get him fryin' in the pan

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

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

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

in the court, now I'm warning you, Defense
Tell your client take it down, 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
What you man? She gon' fuckin' hang me, man
No, sh-she's got it in for me, I'm you, man
You promised get me off, man

In the case of the State Vs. Kirk Jones, you it
Both sides and the jury reached a verdict
Guilty all from theft to murder one
Guilty? By the time you
Gettin' out, you gon' a grandson

you bitch, I'll see you in hell, bitch
Fuck that, that, fuck, get off me, fuck you, Pat Haley
What? Get him out of my
the judge, fuck everybody

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