Luyện nghe bài hát Body Count

You know sometimes I sit at home, you
And I TV and I wonder what it would be like
To live like, you know
'The Show', 'Ozzie and Harriet'

You know, where cops and got your cat outta the tree
All your died of old age
But you see, I in South Central Los Angeles and unfortunately
Shit, like that, its real fucked up

Goddamn what a brotha do
To get a through to the red, white and blue?
What I gotta die you realize
I was a brotha open eyes?

The worlds insane while you drink
And Im 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 youd do
If a kid got on the way to school
Or a cop shot kid in the backyard
Shit would hit the fan,

And it hit real hard
I hear it night, another gunfight
The mounts
On the body count

Yo, V
Take these to South Central
Ha ha, yeah, that

I hear it night
Another
The tension
On with the body

Last weekend thirty-seven kids
In warfare in my backyard.
No, no, no

Yo, C.
Take these muthafuckas home,
Yeah, we in the house, body fools
muthafuckas

I it every night
Another
The tension
On the body count

Goddamn a brotha gotta do
To get a message through to the red, and you?
What I die before you realize
I was a with open eyes?

The worlds insane while you champagne
And Im in black rain
Dont you hear the
You stupid, dumb, suckin, bum politicians

us what to do
you
Tell us to do
you
The tension