Luyện nghe bài hát April 29th, 1992

April 26th,
There was a on the streets
Tell me where you?
While you were home watchin' TV
While I was in some anarchy
spot we hit it was my liquor store
I finally got all that shit I afford
Red lights flashin', time to
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 the drop
we got our own P.A.
When two guys are holdin' I'd assume they are gay

When we to the pad to unload everything
It on me that I could use a loveseat
So once again we the van 'til it was full
Since that day my living room's been much more
The man in the hood with the forty
He's getting harder, and harder, and harder each and year
Some kids went in a store with mother
I saw her when she came out she was some Pampers
They said it was for the man
They it was for the mexican
But not for the man
If you look on the streets, it wasn't about King
About this fucked up situation and fucked up
Ooh, said I'm on top and I'm comin' on top
And 187 on a big ol' cop
Show those paintings on the
Crabs are on my balls

let it burn, wanna let it burn
It burns, it burns, it burns
(Just I pee)
Oh, I'll have the Moons over
Riots on the streets of
Riots on the streets of Beach
Mmm, San
Riots on the streets of City
Tuskaloosa...Alabama?
Creveland,
Fountainberry, Texas, Paramount, Vista Buelle, and all these
shitty that no one would ever wanna go to anyways, so you
might as burn them
Let it
Let it
(Mr. Burns)
Let it
(Mr. Burns, Mr. Burns)
Let it
Let it