Luyện nghe bài hát Tell Me Why

Now, why you gotta cramp my
You keep fuckin' with my and I'm about to get wild
Now, why you harass the pot leaders?
Harass the people that expire meters

Why you pull me over
As if I was dude in the stolen rover?
Now, why you gotta on your chest
A gun on hip and that bullet proof vest?

Now, why you gotta act you save the people?
You front that you care, just so we can feel
Now, why you gotta read me my
Would you read em' to wife? Fuck no, Jesus Christ

Now, why you gotta handcuff me
In the of the night treat me like a murder type?
Now, why you gotta, gotta nothing?
Gotta get out my face bitch, I you like donkeys

Tell me why you wanna fuck me
Just because I'm a Kottonmouth
I got no time for
So tell me why it's always you me

To the men, and children
That are catchin' the feeling of what I'm
What is is felt, helpin' to melt the laws
That like some glowing liquifying lava

We quickly makin' it hotter, up and try to follow
Now, why you pull me over in my van?
Give a for a gram, end up costin' 'bout a grand damn
And why you gotta slow the out of your roll?

I know I'm not speedin' I'm in cruise
So now you gotta find another why
You can start flashing your lights, start to violate my
I know out there, let me say you're not alone
Pigs bustin' in your home, guns drawn to your

Why do you gotta have a chip on shoulder?
all field tests, I said, "I was sober"
I thought I told ya, don't try to this on me
I know between procedure and brutality

So, me why do you insult me and claim stupidity?
Why you think you're smarter you're GED
I get high and fly and I and drive
And your fuckin' my flight, so I gotta ask why?

Tell me why you fuck with me
Just I'm a Kottonmouth King
I got no for negativity
So tell me why it's you against me

Now, every time I turn the a cop is all up in my business
Always tryin' to shit, let me get a witness
It's gettin' serious and to me
Another day, another bitch is takin' for me

Now, they tried to pull us 'cuz we bangin' the bus
The fist, Richter, myself, and the judge
Who can you trust when the world's
Not crooked ass cop that put my hands in the cuffs

Who can you trust when the world's
Not that ass cop that put my hands in the cuffs now
Who can you trust when the corrupt?
Not that crooked ass cop that put my hands in the now