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
four brothas in the SS

Now I can't go around and can't up
So I gotta peep game in the cut
Is this a jack or a
Since I'm never ever slippin', I'm strapped

I grab my gat out the
Do these fools got a problem with me or do got love?
And when the light turns green, I bone out
I see what these black men are all about

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

I'm scopin' out the one indo
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 they
Over colors, 'cuz brothas don't the deal
And they'll cap you, not if have to
But if they want to, first might confront you

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

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

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

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

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

And for no than a color or territory
Can't rehabilitate 'em, that's the story
So left, the judge goes deaf
When you try to tell your side and you ain't eyed

Boy you better duck, 'cuz the is comin'
So hand your car keys over to your woman
Because it ain't no sunshine 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 even a tear
'Cuz believe it or not, they got more love for me

Now that but on a black and white photograph
'Cuz brothas, you know the half
On the streets, I was damn outta my mind
But ever I've been down, I'm color blind

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

Stable and able but I'm not and willin'
'Cuz I'm only thirteen and I never did a killin'
the A.K. and jumped in the G ride
Started up the bucket and headed for the side

Yo, the enemies, now I'm on a creep tip
Hit the five dollar stick and put in my clip
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 his cap or should I let him survive
Yo, I'm in the plan designed by another side
I contributin' to genocide, 'cuz I'm color blind

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

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

I understand how all my homeboys
'Cuz I've been shot to this day, I pack my
I was born in a certain territory
Where you don't talk only the tell stories

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