Luyện nghe bài hát April 26th 1992

April 26th, 1992, there was a on the streets
Tell me, where were
You sittin home, watchin your TV
I was paticipatin in some 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 that liquor store into a structure fire

Next stop, we hit it was the music
It only took one brick to make that drop
we got our own P.A., where do you think
I got this guitar that youre hearing Hey

When we to the pad to unload everything
It dawned on me that I new home furnishings
So again we filled the van until it was full
Since that day my livin rooms been more

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

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

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

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

Oh, riots on the of Chicago
On the streets of Long Beach, San Fransisco
Riots on the streets of City

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

Hesperia, Santa
Motherfuckin' Nevada, Phoenix, Arizona, San
Lakewood, Florida, fuckin' 29