Luyện nghe bài hát The Coup

Yes, I would like to to Boots from the rap group The Coop
It's The and this is Boots, speak
Well, my name is Dick Doolittle and I'm a reporter from magazine
And we would like to comment on the riots

Not a riot, it's a
Well the tragic
Man, for who?

Well, there's havoc in the
The police have lost control over the
Criminals are running free from
And are actually taking property from big businesses
It's full of chaos

That's not chaos, progress
Hmm, okay, is your comment?
No, is it

Check it out, the motherfucking C O U to the P now
fucking with the real dudes
Who will meet you with a fleet of in the street
Getting off liberation fuck the Hennessey

'Cause you calmly kept us for far too long
Now you're going up in smoke like and Chong
And the song, "I Ain't The Nigga" is the
Niggers die but Africans revolution

So what happens a people do not get their dues
Well, it's tried, a riot so flip on the news
And let's go reach the 98th in Oaktown
But let's just say for sake that it's in your town

A hundred brothers factories, Warren's law is gutters
And now handing out free chicken and free peanut butter
Free food to the people, how it be
But now let's go a few over to 7-3

Channel 2 says at the mall, twelve cops got
'Cause there's eight hundred sisters taking Eastmont
With nines and AK's doing the right think like Lee
And now their got free Pampers and free Nikes

Up at the schoolhouse said, "Mother fuck a hall pass
Until you teach the truth, it we ain't going to class
You're teaching lies, we got wise, now we
There's no end to road, you disguised the prize
So game for real mental penetration, our education's liberation

Things gon' never be the same
Things gon' never be the same

At 6-9 there's a and it's swinging
the crowd with a thousand voices singing
Once upon a in the projects, yo
Motherfuckers took over and now we the show

We don't give a damn about section eight
For what we really need, we're gonna to take mo'
The thing was heard in the A courts
In Village, across the bay in Fillmore

And in the where all the rich folks live
They're in shock, we're not to vote and build
of brothers on stage singing, "Do me"
A black man has a singing, "Do this, see?"

All of a everybody is out of jail
But it's 'cause no one is out on bail
And somebody shoved police against the wall
I guess today, they should've worn their drawers

'Cause an ambulance came, that's the
There's now a new to police brutality

All we is satisfaction
We don't want a fraction
And we've to a conclusion
Revolution is the

it
Now the Uzi's that were once to kill each other
Are now used to serve and the brothers
And the 'cause they're packing .45's and nines
We're for revolution, not just down for their behinds

'Cause the word is heard the bay and in L.A.
In New York, NY, and Atlanta, G-A
We gives a fuck if got money and the millions
'Cause motherfucker, got posse in the billions

So break yourself Bush, it's day
Break Trump, it's collection day
Break yourself DuPont, it's day
You stole the from my great granddaddy anyway

The liquor around but they're not selling beer or ale
Motherfuckers selling Molotov
To the crew, so light up a
And this is what is meant by a coup

DJ O, on the cut
Ah yes, K-Mack's on the strings,