Luyện nghe bài hát The Maga Continues

His Red Hood
His movement The Red

("In the good ol' days this doesn't
Because they used to them very very rough

I'd like to him in the face I tell ya")

The continues

Word on the street is the Master got killed
I ain't hear shit I don't know shit I ain't shit
Word on the street niggas snitched when they got
That's some weird shit that's some hoe shit that g shit
The hot again got the robocops on our ass
What they gonna do to us already come
into the community killin anybody who class
That ain't nothin' new to us if ya Eric
Garner was the first you don't know the half
The bullets just through us
See they catch us on the Ave for your phone take a
gon' go (doot doot) to us
Cop end a nigga life go home and have with his wife
I wonder how a monster like that can look his kids in the
Catch him we gon hit him with
the pistol kissin' him goodnight (mwah)
Used to kill us in the dark now they just us in the light
they figure if the pull the trigger on niggas
that Martin Luther King fought for what's a right
(right, right, right)
Then wanna know why we act ill with the black steel
Get ya cap get ya hat filled with the
lead to the like an Advil how does that feel
Killin' at will like the half fill the poise with the toys
Shoot like a rat
I'm of givin' ya fake news but
Tamira Rice and Philando that's real
So I'm steppin' on ant hill till the shit is at a standstill
Right I'll tell my ghost to hit ya I'm a post a
That's how I hit the net with your flicks and
(nah Crook)
Sucka don't what I said off with his head
out our population of real niggas decrease when I'm dead
I can't talk about
I can't talk about
I can only talk about where I'm
niggas a hundred guns at you and me
Higher ups me to be the ghetto's eulogy musically truthfully
I can get a million dollar budget
if I said fuck it and poisoned the
But I'd rather drop that
But I'd rather drop that
in Federal crime bill
Got us in an incredible bind still my OG's up still
Pop that rather pop that steel
Cause he been in there for years got eight more of
OG got great cornrows
How he been a ward of the state Lord knows
Been up since the 90s get out
to the future they still wanna shoot ya
They still ya they still wanna noose ya
They still abuse ya with no retribution
They talk of it's all an illusion
The baller confusion the news they be the propeganda views to
install in the youth alter
the truth so they in the movement
I fall in the and drop an exclusive
All my they be calling my music a problem i use it
To solve and bet you kid up in a moo din
Cop a attitude and all of the evolution
But what is hip hop into
How do secret flags all in the venue
The saga the MAGA continues