Luyện nghe bài hát Body Count

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

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

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

The worlds insane while you drink
And Im in black rain
You try to ban the A.K., I got ten of em
With a case of grenades

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

You know what do
If a kid got on the way to school
Or a cop your kid in the backyard
Shit hit the fan, muthafucka

And it would hit real
I hear it every night, gunfight
The mounts
On with the body

Yo, V
Take these muthafuckas to Central
Ha ha, yeah, fuck

I hear it every
Another
The mounts
On with the body

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

Yo, C.
these muthafuckas home, yeah
Yeah, we in the house, body count
1991

I hear it night
Another
The mounts
On with the 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 nigga with eyes?

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

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