Luyện nghe bài hát April 29th, 1992

April 26th,
There was a riot on the
Tell me where were
While you were home watchin' TV
While I was participating in some
First we hit it was my liquor store
I got all that shit I can't afford
Red flashin', time to retire
And then we turned liquor store into a structure fire
Next we hit, it was the music shop,
It only took one brick to the window drop
we got our own P.A.
When two guys are hands I'd assume they are gay

When we returned to the pad to everything
It dawned on me that I use a loveseat
So once again we the van 'til it was full
that day my living room's been much more comfortable
The man in the with the forty years
He's getting harder, and harder, and each and every year
kids went in a store with their mother
I saw her when she out she was gottin' some Pampers
They it was for the black man
They said it was for the
But not for the man
If you on the streets, it wasn't about Rodney King
this fucked up situation and fucked up police
Ooh, said I'm comin' on top and I'm on top
And 187 on a big ol' cop
Show those on the walls
are crawling on my balls

Wanna let it burn, wanna let it
It burns, it burns, it motherfuckin'
(Just I pee)
Oh, I'll the Moons over My-Hammy
on the streets of Chicago
Riots on the of Long Beach
Mmm, San
Riots on the streets of Kansas
Tuskaloosa...Alabama?
Creveland,
Fountainberry, Texas, Paramount, Vista Buelle, and all these
places 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