Luyện nghe bài hát April 26th 1992

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

spot we hit it was my liquor store
I finally got all that alcohol I afford
red lights flashin, time to retire
And then we turned that liquor store 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., do you think
I got this guitar youre hearing today? Hey

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

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

They said, it was for the man
said, it was for the Mexican and not for the white man
But if you look at the 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 written on the its on the wall
National Guard smoke from all

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

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

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

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