Luyện nghe bài hát Warzone [Explicit]

Can't you see we livin' in a war
Guess you don't notice when you in it
Like every weekend a man down
got no pity for the innocent so I'mma represent it
Dedicated, tell 'em, "Hands up, breathe
Hands up, breathe
Hands up, breathe"
Hands up, can't you see we in a war zone?

They left his body swangin' in Piedmont
At a Klan the day before, but that ain't mean nothing
But they say "it's suicide", I say it's
Hey what you got a gun for? Boy you finna ride
They run up on you like Baton Rouge, bet you finna
That's the difference 'tween us, I'll die to save a million
leader when nobody couldn't think of shit
I'll be a martyr if my grandaughter benefit
They pull you over, ask you where license at
Be careful reachin' for it, you you can die for that
And this nothin' new, just got cameras so you can see the shit
Got Dr. and Abe Lincoln askin' where the freedom at
This ain't no
Man you ain't have no justice on your mind when you at me
But fuck it, the way it gotta be
Hey listen, you won't shoot at them then at me?
Boy you are not a G
Imagine askin' why you followed me
Feel threatened, hit him and him, that's when he shot him down
Do to a grown fuckin' man, drop where you stand
Tell my grandma go on with all that
If a God and he in the sky, he looking down, he understand
I'm a man, and I'm wrong for revenge
But I get 'em it's like tellin' him to gon' kill again
Keep around, it's going to be on in a minute

Boy we livin' in a war
Guess you don't when you livin' in it
every weekend it's a man down
Ain't got no pity for the innocent so I'mma it
Dedicated, 'em, "Hands up, can't breathe
Hands up, can't
Hands up, breathe"
up, can't you see we livin' in a war zone?

This goes to the boy that ran in the old church
I you get slow murked, and they torture you slow first
Ran in our place of worship to our grandma
Won't go kamikaze for that, what would you die for?
Hold up, wait, I'll wait
Heard it buddy who took for the fall for Watergate
The war on was just a war on us
Give us all these guns, give us all this
all them laws, lock all of us up
Went Freeway Ricky, on to BMF (Free Meech)
hip hop came, that's when we got rich
'Cause kids gravitated to it like all us did
And that's they got slick
Invented the to take our shit
all of the artistry
Pardon me, somebody tell me what happened to
Sterling, killed right in front of the girl
And the saw
Everybody's was, "Hell naw"
This modern day slavery, the prison publicly
And the up
The Constitution and Emancipation Proclamation's a fuckin' piece of paper