Luyện nghe bài hát Po' Nigga Blues

Scott

Hey, why'd you slang
I had to
Why'd you crack?
I had to
Why'd you crack?
I had to
A gotta pay the fuckin' rent

Crazy, I gotta look at what you me
You claimin' I'ma criminal you the one that made me
They got me in this slavery
Now I'm lost in holocaust headin for my grave, G
I Sam, he could fuck the war
And got a jaw for sayin', "Fuck the law"
And if you wonder why I'm mad, the record
a nigga gotta do to get respected?

Sometimes I think I'm tested
And if I don't say, "Yes" a quick to get arrested
That's the reason I stay
I keep a vest on my chest incase the cops is restless
Walkin' 'round ready to light up
And since my life is fucked, some say I'm nuts
Buck, buck is the sound as I up
niggas pay attention when a fool bust

They make a nigga be a
I used to be a but they wanted to see who's realer
Now them motherfuckas wanna murder me
And I wonder if the ever heard of me
I loot, so I'm doin' what I do
And don't say shit until you've walked in my
There's no destiny to choose
I had nothing left to lose, so I'm the po nigga blues

Why'd you slang
I had to
Why'd you crack?
I had to
Why'd you crack?
I had to
A nigga gotta pay the fuckin'

Pappa need new shoes, but what the fuck can a nigga do
My little boy eat too
So why must I sock a fella? Just large like Rocafella
And did you stop to think? I'm old enough to go to war
But I ain't old enough to
Cops wanna hit me with the book, and you're on my
'I don't give a fuck

Makin' rules, I'ma 'em, no matter how much you make 'em
You show me bacon, I'ma 'em
So don't you ever me, I'm a fool for mine, nigga
And my stay empty
To my brother in the
livin' worse then the niggas in ghetto so
I give a about your language or complexion
You got love for the niggas in my

You got with the punk police
Don't run the chumps, get the pump from me
We ain't free, be damned if I played a chip
For a blond haired, eyed Caucasian bitch
Down my home boy, rich
a snitch and groupie ass bitch
And a nigga a cellular phone
Leave his baby at home so he can go out and
And you wonder why we blazin'
'Cause you punks havin' can't raise the niggas
And they to be fuck ups too
Drink 40s of brew, singin' the blues

Why'd you crack?
I had to
Why'd you crack?
I had to
Why'd you slang
I had to
Now I'm for the motherfuckin' pen

you slang crack?
I had to
Why'd you crack?
I had to
Why'd you slang
I had to
Now I'm for the motherfuckin' pen

Why'd you slang
I had to
Why'd you slang
I had to
Why'd you slang
I had to
Now I'm for the motherfuckin' pen

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