Luyện nghe bài hát Bo! Bo! Bo!

Bo, bo, bo, clack, clack, clack, clack,
Get your street knowledge, every posse know that, again
Bo, bo, bo, clack, clack, clack, clack,
The only way to deal racism if you're black

Well, seven in the I woke up to jog
Rushed out the to inhale the smog
As I ran I began to
Should I produce or should I tour summer?

Well just that second I heard, "Stay you are"
I could stop I was hit by a cop car
I laid on the pavement I was hurt
a redneck cop jumped out with a smirk

He said, "Ah boy, you better where you run"
As he my side with the barrel of his shotgun
I said, "Officer man, I do nothin"
He said, "What's that word you use, ya frontin?"

"Well ya frontin, 'cause why you running down the street?"
At this time I had stood to my and said, "Wait a minute"
And when he did it, he hit me in the face with his gun
I with it so

On the ground was a of Snapple
I broke the bottle in his fucking apple
As he fell his called for backup, well, I had the shotgun
And began to act up that

Bo, bo, bo, clack, clack, clack, clack,
Get your street knowledge, every posse know that, again
Bo, bo, bo, clack, clack, clack, clack,
The only way to with racism if you're black

Well I down the gun and began to run
I got back in no time and loaded the
First I two clips and then I took two more
I went out the window by now they were right at my door

I three shots and then I laid
They rushed in shooting so I threw a grenade
It went like a supernova
Badges, arms, legs, heads, cops all over

I jumped out the fire escape down to the
And I started to run you know I feel my feet
I was weak, I to myself "Holy shit"
My shirt had filled with blood I didn't I got hit but

There's no to stop, no time to explain man
I'm in too deep with everyday ghetto game
men are judged by their clothes
Black women are looked at as
So I as one of these niggazs
Can rely on the sound of a trigger going

Bo, bo, bo, clack, clack, clack, clack,
Get your street knowledge, every posse that, come again
Bo, bo, bo, clack, clack, clack, clack,
The only way to deal with racism if you're

Well I staggered down the street to an old
Called tree of life', yo D it ain't there no more
But it was boy I was lucky
in the basement is where they stuck me

When I awoke at the 14th
Three black women had me a quick shower
I stayed a while and in a truck
by two guys, Rakim and Chuck

"What the fuck" I asked as I laid
"How many guys do you a day here?"
said, "Many" Rakim said, "Plenty it's an everyday thing
When willing to sing a song"

Bo, bo, bo, clack, clack, clack, clack,
Get your street knowledge, every posse that, come again
Bo, bo, bo, clack, clack, clack, clack,
The only way to deal with racism if black

Bo, bo, bo, clack, clack, clack, clack,
Get your street knowledge, every posse know that, come
Bo, bo, bo, clack, clack, clack, clack,
The only way to with racism if you're black

Peace and love to DJ Scott Larock he's in here man