Luyện nghe bài hát April 29 1992

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

First we hit it was my liqour store
I finally got all that I can't afford
Red lights flashin' time to
And then we turned that liquor store into a fire

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

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

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

'Cause everybody in the has had it up to here
It's harder and harder and harder each and every year
A girl went in the 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 about Rodney King
It's 'bout this fucked up situation and these up police

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

Homicide, never doin' no
D-doin' no
no time
D-doin' no
Give me my share, my

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

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