Luyện nghe bài hát Bullet-Ridden Bodies

In 1989 in New York city
140 youths the age of 18
Were down
Gunned
ridden bodies
The streets are the new battle
Someone's gonna die, the blood never flowing
The are the new battle fields
Littered with bullet ridden
And families mourning dead.

14 years ol selling five dollar rocks of cocaine
You off the wrong people
Now got the sights of the 9mm
Aimed at the back, of your head.

The first fired pierces his skull
As eight more shots are into his body
As he crumples into the new snow.

14 years ol selling five dollar rocks of cocaine
You crossed the wrong
Now got the sights of the 9mm
Aimed at the back, back of head.

The blood, his blood, drips the snow
the slush-filled streets.
A starts to gather
A young girl to scream

BOGOTA,
50 bodies down a raging river
cut off at the wrist
Headless and bloated weeks
In the water.

The streets are the new battle
Someone's gonna die, the blood never flowing
The streets are the new battle
An families mourning dead.