Luyện nghe bài hát April 26th 1992

April 26th, 1992, there was a on the streets
Tell me, where were
You were home, watchin your TV
While I was paticipatin in some

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

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

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

everybody in the hood has had it up to here
Its getting harder and and harder each and every year
Some kids went in a store 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 and not for the white man
But if you look at the streets it wasn't Rodney King
Its this fucked up and these fucked up police

Its coming up and staying on top
And screamin, "187" on a cop
Its not written on the paper its on the
National Guard from all around

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

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

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

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