Luyện nghe bài hát Bo! Bo! Bo!

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

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

Well just that I heard, "Stay where you are"
Before I could I was hit by a cop car
I on the pavement like I was hurt
Then a redneck cop jumped out with a

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

"Well ya frontin, 'cause why were you down the street?"
At this time I had to my feet and said, "Wait a minute"
And that's when he did it, he hit me in the face his gun
I wasn't it so

On the was a bottle of Snapple
I broke the bottle in his Adam's apple
As he fell his partner for backup, well, I had the shotgun
And began to act up with

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

Well I threw down the gun and to run
I got in no time and loaded the nine
I took two clips and then I took two more
I went out the window 'cause by now they were at my door

I took shots and then I laid
They rushed in shooting so I threw a grenade
It boom like a supernova
Badges, arms, legs, heads, were all over

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

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

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 deal racism if you're black

Well I staggered down the to an old bookstore
Called 'The tree of life', yo D it ain't no more
But when it was boy I was
'Cause in the basement is where they me

I awoke at the 14th hour
Three black had gave me a quick shower
I stayed a while and escaped in a
by two guys, Rakim and Chuck

"What the fuck" I asked as I laid
"How many guys do you a day here?"
Chuck said, "Many" Rakim said, "Plenty it's an everyday
When you're willing to 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 with racism if you're black

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 racism if you're black

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