Luyện nghe bài hát Color Blind

Here's day at the stoplight
I'm in my mirror so I can see who can see me
South is puttin' Ice Cube to the test
With brothas in the SS

Now I can't go around and can't up
So I peep game layin' in the cut
Is this a jack or a
Since I'm ever slippin', I'm fully strapped

I my gat out the glove
Do these fools got a problem with me or do they got
And when the light turns green, I don't out
I wanna see what black men are all about

if it's my time, I'm just short
If not, I'm they Super Sport
First they get my ride
Then they lanes to the left side

I'm scopin' out the one smokin'
Comin' up fast, down his window
He threw up a sign, I put away my
Fool, I'm color blind

Killa Cali, the state where kill
Over colors, brothas don't know the deal
And cap you, not if they have to
But if want to, first they might confront you

But nigga on my block can't stop
And he won't stop and he stop
Not to the bang bang boogie, but they to gangbang
And rookies ain't the ones that drop

say the little locs are gettin' a little too loc'ed
And when it comes to dust, they kick up the
Say the wrong word then whistle down the
To your homies like a
Bust a U-turn, come and get served nigga

For the women, it don't matter how loud blouse get
But wearin' the wrong outfit, could get your mouth split
It's a but it ain't no thang to me
I slang these thangs like a G

It's on, is killin' for the summertime
I gotta get another nine, even I'm color blind

I'm fresh outta county on
And no do I get out, seems like I'm right back in jail
For some gang activity
'Cuz everyday, different fools try to get me

And for no more than a color or
Can't rehabilitate 'em, the sheriff's story
So what's left, the goes deaf
you try to tell your side and you ain't blue eyed

Boy you better duck, 'cuz the is comin'
So just hand your car keys over to woman
it ain't no sunshine where you headed
And the shit'll you crazy if you let it

But now, I got time to
Because hit me with everything but the kitchen sink
And I ain't shed a tear
'Cuz believe it or not, got more love for me here

Now that but on a black and white photograph
'Cuz brothas, you don't the half
On the streets, I was damn outta my mind
But ever since I've been down, I'm color

Now here's the game plan, yo, at a quarter to
I was told to peel a cap on the side
Yo, and dumb, full of come up, a baby loc
I put in work for the hood and that ain't no joke

and able but I'm not ready and willin'
'Cuz I'm only thirteen and I ain't never did a
the A.K. and jumped in the G ride
Started up the bucket and headed for the other

Yo, spotted the enemies, now I'm on a tip
Hit the five dollar stick and I'lI put in my
So, I jumped out the car and no matter the cost
I had my mind set on sendin' niggaz to Ross

Caught one from the back and I in his eyes
Thinkin' should I peel his cap or should I let him
Yo, I'm in the plan designed by another side
I contributin' to genocide, 'cuz I'm color blind

Niggaz in the ain't changed
And I've finally figure out that we're not in the gang
'Cuz I walk the alleys of Compton with nowhere to
Every way I get burned, baby

Lou wears blue, Big wears red
Put 'em together then we 'em dead
Dead, dyin', smoked like part of the fun
They get smoked to show how many come to the funeral

I how all my homeboys feel
'Cuz been shot to this day, I pack my steel
'Cuz I was born in a certain
Where you don't talk only the streets tell

With blue and red on the street
And if you slippin', be six feet deep
See me and T-bone, we pay it no
And for the rest of the mob, we stay color