Luyện nghe bài hát Crime And Punishment

I pity the punks that in the madness
Yangin' the young for their products and
The pushers keep pushin' on D and on Street
Pushin' the pill, so ya don't need

Kids makin' bids with nines in their goose
'Cause college is pricey and brothers ain't got none
You try to between truth and suggestion
But they bid for ID via fear of rejection

All I see is outfits and attitudes, criminality
The agenda is a psychic necessity
Hungry minds so sad in the of darkness
some forms of natural impatience

Deaf Macbeth, scar city, the
Enveloping the B-Boy, the doper and the
Looking to be judged but judged by the book
Son running to the hook, get the heck out

with the funk hits
Uncle Huey is with the funk hits
And the F.L.C. is coming to grips with a fist full of funk
it out

I got the good hit of the year
I got two thumbs up and I 'em in his ear
The man to me, he wouldn't let it end though
So I threw his ass out the Roxy window

I pushin' no party, I ain't meddlin' in Saudi
But I think it's fucked up, what the federal has on me
I've been watchin' the news, you're people
To choose the lesser of two evils, my red, white, and blue

The deceiving because the people believe him
Now the troops'll be and their mama's will be grieving
So keep on your taxes, when you don't know the facts
Let the contracts get backed, while conscience relaxes

Yeah, I pity the punks that partake in the
Yeah, I pity the punks partake in the madness
Yeah, I pity the punks that partake in the
Yeah, I pity the punks partake in the madness