Luyện nghe bài hát Body Count

{Ice-T after your tremendous success on your past
Some said you've sold out because of use of
Rock n' Roll in music, how do you reply to that?
You see a lot of people don't that you know
Rock n' Roll is truly black music, it was by
Chuck Berry, Little Richard, an' people like that
Who started it off back in the day you and as far as
I'm concerned, music is music, I don't at it is Rock
R n' B or that kind of stuff, I just at it as music you know
And anybody who said I sold out, they can basically suck my
Dick, 'cause I don't give a fuck about that shit, you know
But I do what I and I happen to like Rock n' Roll an' I feel
for anybody who only listens one form of music, now right now
I got my own rock band, got to jump off, it's real black hardcore
Band called Bodycount, and a, on some of the records I'm like layin' Some on it and a, I got a tape of it right here, yo, check it out}

{You sometimes I sit at home, you know
An' I T.V. and I wonder what it would be like
To live some place like you
Piccass, B Show, Ozzy and
You know what coming got your
Cat out of the
All your friends of old age, but you see
I live in Central Los Angeles
And

Shit ain't that
real fucked up

God damn, a brother gotta do
To get a message
To the red, and blue?

What, I gotta
Before you
I was a brother with eyes

The insane
While you champagne
And I'm livin' in rain

You try to ban the A.K.
I got ten of 'em
With a of hand grenades

Tell us to do
you
Tell us to do
you
Tell us to do
you
Tell us to do
you

You know to do
If a kid got on the way to school
Or a cop your kid in the back yard
Shit would hit the fan
It would hit hard

I hear it night, another gun fight
The tension on with the body count

Yo Big Phee
Take these motherfuckers to South
Yea, fuck

I hear it night, another gun fight
The tension mounts on with the body

{Last
Thirty-seven kids in a gang warfare
In my

No, no, no

{Yo Aunty Sei, take these motherfuckers

Yea

Yea we in a body count
Four nineteen ninety one

I hear it every night, another gun
The tension mounts on with the body

God damn what a brother do
To get a through
To the red, and you?

What, I die?
you realize
I was a with open eyes

The world's
While you champagne
And I'm in black rain

Don't you hear the
You stupid, dumb, suckin'
Bum

us what to do
you
Tell us to do
you
The mounts