Luyện nghe bài hát Bullet-Ridden Bodies

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

14 years ol selling five dollar rocks of crack
You ripped off the wrong
Now you've got the of the 9mm
Aimed at the back, of your head.

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

14 years ol selling five dollar of crack cocaine
You the wrong people
Now you've got the of the 9mm
at the back, back of your head.

The blood, his blood, drips the snow
Into the streets.
A crowd starts to
A young girl begins to

BOGOTA,
50 bodies float a raging river
Hands cut off at the
Headless and bloated from
In the water.

The streets are the new battle
Someone's gonna die, the blood stops flowing
The are the new battle fields
An families mourning dead.