Luyện nghe bài hát The Coup

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

A brothers taking 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 blocks to 7-3

Channel 2 at the mall, twelve cops got shot
'Cause there's eight hundred taking over Eastmont
With nines and AK's doing the think like Spike Lee
And now babies got free Pampers and free Nikes

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

Things gon' never be the same
Things ain't gon' be the same

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

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

And in the hills where all the folks live
They're in shock, we're not failing to vote and
Instead of brothers on singing, "Do me"
A man has a gauge singing, "Do this, see?"

All of a sudden is out of jail
But funny 'cause no one is out on bail
And somebody shoved some police against the
I today, they should've worn their clean drawers

an ambulance came, that's the reality
There's now a new meaning to brutality

All we need is
We don't just a fraction
And we've come to a
is the solution

it
Now the Uzi's that were used to kill each other
Are now used to serve and protect the
And the sisters 'cause they're packing .45's and
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 a fuck if you've got money and the millions
'Cause motherfucker, we've got posse in the

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

The liquor stores around but not selling beer or ale
Motherfuckers selling Molotov
To the crew, so up a brew
And is what is meant by a goddamn coup

DJ O, on the cut
Ah yes, on the strings, y'all