Luyện nghe bài hát Criminal

Monday they the storm
Tuesday they predict the
Wednesday they cover the
And I can see all about cash
And got the nerve to hunt down my ass
And treat me like a

Look, it is it is because of what it was
I did I did 'cause it does what it does
I don't put above what I am, what I love
My family, my blood, my and my hood

for the greater good, I'm back from Hollywood
And I changed a lick, though I know I probably should
But, what I'm doin' is not a good
I never did it by the good book as a lifetime

All the crime took a toll on me
I look around at my homies that's old on me
But still somethin' hold on me, maybe it's faith
If comin', yo I'm willing to wait

I'm not runnin', I ran through the muck
I done scrambled and
I robbed an odd job and gambled enough
Till I'm put up in handcuffs and in a cup
If there's a God I know if he listenin' or what?

they predict the storm
Tuesday they predict the
they cover the crash
And I can see it's all about
And they got the nerve to down my ass
And me like a criminal

Yeah, it is what it is and how it go
Get treated like a criminal if is all you know
Get get greeted like a nigga if the is all you show
A public enemy to send a eye in the

My city like a island where you find a boat
Have you wishin' for a raft and prayin hope flows
will [Incomprehensible]
Who lookin' for a and some real strong rope

to end it all here, screamin', "Fuck the mayor"
He see the faces at the bottom of the
They act like I'm somethin' to fear trapped in warfare
Pullin' at a college career

ignore the call of the wild that's drawin' 'em near
Try to make money last long, some years
Try to laugh it off still couldn't lose the
To the rules, I will not adhere, the law, yeah

Monday they predict the
Tuesday they the bang
Wednesday they the crash
And I can see it's all about
And got the nerve to hunt down my ass
And treat me like a

Who wanna challenge I'm sick of St. Valentine
I did the violent crimes that's why I got this style of
Seek repentance to spittin them to senseless
Experience is the difference, you can't this

In a crime sense, is infants
I'm like a senior citizen, still livin' but benefits
Put emphasis on hittin' my nemesis in percentages
Crooked ass cops is the reason for my

And it deeper than that
Remember I used to sleep wit a gat
With a package of crack under my strap
D's sneak attack and me, it took a week for that

Beat the rat, but you're sayin', "Look, he he the mack"
Fuck ya'll, who thinkin' they might try us
us inside riots, blue cars and light fires
We been knocked, scrutinized

Plus, cops to brutalize us
America's polluted by lust, who could I
If I can't trust you, then I touch you
If I ain't got love for you fuck you

Monday they the storm
Tuesday predict the bang
they cover the crash
And I can see it's all cash
And they got the nerve to hunt my ass
And treat me a criminal

they predict the storm
Tuesday they predict the
Wednesday cover the crash
And I can see it's all cash
And they got the nerve to down my ass
And me like a criminal