Luyện nghe bài hát Amerikkka's Most Wanted

Ice with The Lench Mob I got it goin' on
A that's livin' in the city of the criminal zone
One time keep the law in order
'Cause everybody's goin' crazy for a
You're in to the number one crew in the area
The way I'm I'm scarin' ya
I'm darin ya to hell and bail and brag and sag
Or beat down for ya
'cause if you is or you ain't a banger
Keep one in the
'cause you'll get them put on ya son
Ice has got the 4-1-1
All the ol' school house are crooks
So I get looks
keep thinkin' did my hair grow?
Will the boys 'n' the have to beat down Ice Cube?
Hell no, I'll static son, you'll see it's
I keep my 9
For the day one of my homies want to
I'm rollin wit The Lench Mob

(AmeriKKKa's wanted)

in the day I dip my shirt in dirt
Sometimes I got away clean, sometimes got hurt
But if you know me, you know I'm liable
To a cap 'cause it's all about survival of the fittest
I'm a crook
I did so dirt I need to be in the Guinness Book
the shit I took from people
I all your fat shit, jack
Back to the sect
I leave crew crew but they can't catch me yet
I'm slick as slippery
They can't get wit me, cops ain't to me
I can't dig a pig so I drop the
And sweat em like sweat
And get mad, mad 'cause I'm the that flaunt it
most wanted

Hey yo, here's what the read:
'Ice Cube is dead'
all it said
I put heads to bed and the scene wit all the green
Hear shots and
I feet first they yo' rings, now they my rings
So it up punk and then I just
Put jack in progress
the American way
'cause I'm the
Ice Cube, a clepto'
And to catch the early bird but they slept, so
Who gets the
And if I'm caught in a
You I'ma beat the wack
With a payoff, cop lay off
FBI on my dick, off!
I'm not a or a renegade on a quest
I'm a nigga a 'S' on his chest
So get the 'cause I'm a rip tonight
'cause I'm ya, wanted by America

(Hey yo Cube man, on your ass)

Word, but who the fuck has
It's time to take a to the suburbs
Let em see a nigga
Point for the Caucasian
the hammer then crackle, smile
Take me to house, pal
Got to the house, my got fat, see
the safe, got the money and the jewelry
Three weeks later, I'm at the
Had a fly ass bitch wit me
in a dig, yo it couldn't be
(What up G?) Saw my on TV
(oh shit!) I didn't know I lucked out
Struck out, I get the fuck out
my bags and tried to hit the dough when
The ol' down the street must've turned me in
'Cause the feds was out ten deep
I got hassled and in the back seat
I think back when I was robbin' my own
The police pay it no mind
But when I start robbin' the white
Now I'm in the pen wit the
I said it before and I'll taught it
Every motherfucker with a color is most