Luyện nghe bài hát Police State

You have the emergence in society
Of this thing called the State
What is the State? The State is this organized
It is the department, it is the Army, the Navy

It is the prison system, the and what have you
This is the State it is a repressive
But the and gee, well, you know you've got to have
The police because if were no police

Look at what be doing to yourselves
You'd be killing each other if there no police
But the reality is the police become necessary in society
Only at that in human society where it is split
Between who have and those who ain't got

I throw a Molotov cocktail at the precinct, you how we think
Organize the hood under I Ching
Red, and green instead of gang bandannas
FBI spying on us through the antennas

And them cameras in the streetlight watching society
With no respect for the right to privacy
I'll take a for the cause like Huey P.
While all you fake niggas try to copy Master P I to be free to live

Hey but, they have I need to live
Bring the power back to the where the people live
I'm sick of for crumbs and filling up the prisons
Dying over money and on religion for help

We do for self like ants in a
the wealth into a socialist economy
A way of life based off the common
And all my comrades are ready, we just spreading the

The black male live a third of his life in a jail cell
'Cause the is controlled by the white male
And the people never get justice
And the women never get respected

And the problems never get solved
And the jobs never pay enough
So the rent always be
Can you relate? We in a Police State

No more bondage, no more political
No more secret space
Government started it in the projects
Material objects, up in the closets

Could've invested in a future for my comrades
Battle contacts, weapons out in combat
Many never come back, niggas be running with gats
Rather get shot in they back than back, we tired of that

Corporations hiring blacks, denying the
us all over the map
That's why I the shit, I write in my raps
documented, I'm in it
Everyday of the week I in it, breathing it

It's more than fucking believing it
I'm holding in ones, rolling up my an' shit
Cee-lo for push-ups, now
Many for one conclusion
Niggas ain't for revolution

The black male live a third of his life in a jail cell
'Cause the is controlled by the white male
And the people don' never get
And the don' never get respected

And the don' never get solved
And the jobs never pay enough
So the rent always be
Can you relate? We living in a State

That's right that me
Brought me and worked me like an animal
the political economy off my stolen labor
Made them rich, made me

The average black male live a third of his life in a jail
'Cause the world is controlled by the male
And the people don' never get
And the women never get respected

And the problems never get solved
And the jobs don' never pay
So the rent be late
Can you We living in a police state

Why is it that black people and everybody us
Live in the kind of poverty and misery we live in?
Everywhere I look around me are nothing but and misery
On the one hand and yet, what I'm seeing is

Everywhere there's and riches in the world
It's in the white community
Whether it's in Europe or whether it's cross the
Street from I was born