Luyện nghe bài hát April 26th 1992

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

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

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

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

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

said, it was for the black man
They said, it was for the Mexican and not for the man
But if you look at the streets it wasn't about Rodney
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 paper its on the
National smoke from all around

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 streets of Beach, then San Fransisco
Riots on the streets of Kansas

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

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