Luyện nghe bài hát Concrete Couch (Hot Seat Alternate Version)

Just up, I gotta thank God
up a square, that's how my day starts
Early mornin' buzzin' got me at life
Outside, I see movin' pictures, look at the
It's just another it seems like
Got and hit the corner with my team, right
it, roll it up and pass it around
Now I'm and my ass is barely draggin' the ground
No sooner than I think they thought of
A cop walks over, saw him
"Excuse me, mister officer man, I wasn't disrespect"
And started again
Eyes red as a
And one heavy on his antenna
At his request they sent a car
And then they put my black ass behind

Just wanna up my bags, and get out of this hole
Can't believe they me so bad
Can't believe they actin' so
I just wanna leave this
I'm still sitting on this concrete
Just waiting for the judge to say, that I'm be free today, yeah

Fingerprinted, booked in
They fed a nigga Johnny, so I ten
'Cause I'm that I'll be sittin' here the whole night
Empty drunk tank, it's finna be a flight
I finally up on some housin'
Old celly, so I'm me a thousand
And plus I got a bottom bunk
came in with his punk ass
Talkin' to a nigga like it's date
Askin' where I'm from, I'm from
askin' me what I'm in for
Nosy want some info
I tell him, "Dog, I ain't done
You know these redneck think they run shit"
lights out, I tie my mat down
Chuck it on the and stretch my ass out

Gonna up my bags, and get out of this hole
Can't believe treat me so bad
Can't believe they actin' so
I just leave this room
I'm sitting on this concrete couch
Just waiting for the to say, that I'm gon' be free today, yeah

It's call in the halls
Strip a nigga down to his
Bare-butt naked in my tennis
The nighttime sergeant an interview
push us out like livestock
"Ain't no talkin' while I'm talkin', is my block"
I finally get to see me a
I'm a man, so she got a grudge
Old bitch of race hate
And a nigga quick to represent the gray
I got a lawyer, I don't need one
Give me thirty days, you get
I ain't tryna piss in a jug,
Just because I'm Black, I get with
I bet if I had been a white
I'd have never been arrested, look at
And even if I like a fish, though
They still threw me in the Crisco
And fried a nigga's ass in hot grease
I'm tryna get my ass out the hot seat

Just wanna pack up my bags, and get out of this
Can't they treat me so bad
Can't they actin' so cold
I just wanna leave room
I'm still on this concrete couch
Just waiting for the judge to say, I'm gon' be free today, yeah