Luyện nghe bài hát Black Or White

Child, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh
You me, y'all don't know me?
Lemme tell a lil' somethin' about me
How I came up? Where I came from?
People, this is how it all set it off, like

I was the black baby that got opened off a three-eighty
This black lady in a Mercedes
Pulled out on black man in the black land
He used to white rocks and black cops used to riff

White cops say shit, on the day shift they sniffed
I was a little nigga, little niggas that like to steal
blew up to bigger niggas, that love to kill
Rock Hilfiger shields and laced in our 'getts

A bounce in the bullet proof G.S.
Of the Ac' NSX a Mac ten express
Or my Q-4-5 two new four-fifths
I'm into cars and guns, I keep a gun in my

Nigga, me without my gat is like bein' in a blue
In front of a bloods with Mac tens
Or a red rose in of a thousand crips with Calico's
And Lord knows we lust

I don't a fuck if you white or black
If you your gat, I can relate to that
If you sell coke or crack, I relate to
If you do sticks and stacks, I can relate to

I don't a fuck if you white or black
If you bust gat, I can relate to that
If you sell coke or crack, I can to that
When your turn to blow, ain't no turnin' back

It seem like in lifetime, I used to sniff white lines
Commit white collar crimes and hit white dimes
This one white in the white Benz used to fuck white men
And like to sniff heroin

I sold white crack back then
As I was writin' rhyme on white paper with a black pen
I started wonderin' how life been
If a like me was born with white skin

I wouldn't have got knocked by the cops
With the white rocks comin' in the new blue drop
I be able to floss white gold and toss white
in the white Rolls Royce

Hittin' Caucasian chickens that sing a black girl's voice
But I love black, a thug bustin' my mack
I if I was white I wouldn't like that
Or love my gat or play the where the dubs at

But truthfully you could be to me
As long as cream is green, that's beautifully
Exclusively, it's me and Irv
And Murder here to body everybody

I give a fuck if you white or black
If you bust your gat, I can relate to
If you sell coke or crack, I to that
If you do sticks and stacks, I can to that

I don't a fuck if you white or black
If you bust your gat, I can to that
If you sell coke or crack, I can to that
When it's turn to blow, ain't no turnin' back

A murderer got a plan
A bitch nigga is a poor for a man
Players play to win and learn to listen and to learn
A lame await his turn to talk

And won't near jewels that need to be caught
Niggas know shit that's is possible
A pull out and put ya ass in the hospital
For thinkin' the is impossible

is ghetto gospel, we got to politic
Riot quick, pull out the guns and body
I give a fuck who you go and get
It's Black motherfucka, who you fuckin' with?

Murderer
I don't give a if you white or black
If you bust your gat, I can to that
If you coke or crack, I relate to that
If you do sticks and stacks, I can relate to

I give a fuck if you white or black
If you bust your gat, I can relate to
If you coke or crack, I can relate to that
When it's your turn to blow, no turnin' back