Luyện nghe bài hát April 26th 1992

April 26th, 1992, there was a riot on the
Tell me, where were
You were sittin home, your TV
I was paticipatin in some anarchy

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

Next stop, we hit it was the music
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 returned to the pad to everything
It on me that I need new home furnishings
So once we filled the van until it was full
Since that day my livin rooms been more

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

They said, it was for the man
They said, it was for the Mexican and not for the man
But if you look at the streets it wasn't Rodney King
Its this fucked up situation and 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
Guard smoke from all around

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

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, Oregon Eureka,

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