Luyện nghe bài hát April 29 1992

April 26th,
There was a riot on the streets, tell me were you?
You were home watchin' your TV
I was paticipatin' in some anarchy

First spot we hit it was my store
I finally got all that alcohol I afford
Red flashin' time to retire
And then we that liquor store into a structure fire

stop we hit it was the music shop
It took one brick to make that window drop
we got our own P A
Where do you think I got this guitar you're hearing today?

As long as I'm alive, I'mma illegal

When we returned to the pad to unload
It dawned on me I need new home furnishings
So again we filled the van until it was full
Since that day my room's been much more comfortable

'Cause in the hood has had it up to here
It's getting and harder and harder each and every year
A went in the store with her mother and her kids
And I saw her when she came out she was some Pampers

They 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 Rodney King
It's 'bout this up situation and these fucked up police

It's about up and staying on top
1-8-7 on a fuckin' cop
It's not written on the it's on the wall
So National Guard smoke from all

Homicide, doin' no time
no time
D-doin' no
no time
Give me my share, my

me my share, I want it
Give me my share, I need it now, I it now
But the wicked one who doesn't wanna see me go
me my share, I want it, give me my share
But your don't wanna give it to me, you wanna see me go
Give me my share, I want it, give me my

But there is a wicked one, a one
A wicked one wicked, a wicked wicked one
wanna see me go