Luyện nghe bài hát April 26th 1992

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

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

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

we returned to the pad to unload 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

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

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

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

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

Oh, riots on the streets of
On the of Long Beach, then San Fransisco
Riots on the streets of Kansas

Oh, Tuscaloosa, Alabama, Cleveland,
Berry, Paramount, Vista Belle
Eugene, Eureka, California

Hesperia, Barbara
Nevada, Phoenix, Arizona, San Diego
Lakewood, Florida, 29 Palms