Luyện nghe bài hát April 26th 1992

April 26th, 1992, was a riot on the streets
Tell me, were you?
You sittin home, watchin your TV
I was paticipatin in some anarchy

First we hit it was my liquor store
I finally got all that I cant afford
With red flashin, time to retire
And then we turned liquor store into a structure fire

Next stop, we hit it was the shop
It took one brick to make that window drop
Finally we got our own P.A., do you think
I got this guitar that hearing today? Hey

When we returned to the pad to everything
It dawned on me that I need new furnishings
So once again we filled the van until it was
Since that day my livin been more comfortable

'Cause in the hood has had it up to here
Its getting and harder and harder each and every year
Some kids went in a store with mother
I saw her when she came out she was some pampers

They said, it was for the man
They said, it was for the and not for the white man
But if you look at the streets it wasn't about Rodney
Its this fucked up situation and these fucked up

Its about up and staying on top
And screamin, "187" on a cop
Its not on the paper its on the wall
National Guard smoke from all

Let it burn, wanna let it burn, wanna let it
Wanna, wanna let it burn, I feel
on the streets of Miami

Oh, on the streets of Chicago
On the streets of Long Beach, then San
on the streets of Kansas City

Oh, Tuscaloosa, Alabama, Cleveland,
Fountain Berry, Paramount, Vista
Eugene, Oregon Eureka,

Hesperia, Barbara
Motherfuckin' Nevada, Phoenix, Arizona, San
Lakewood, Florida, 29 Palms