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
Central is puttin' Ice Cube to the test
With four in the SS

Now I can't go around and back 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 my gat out the glove
Do these fools got a problem me or do they got love?
And when the light turns green, I don't out
I wanna see what these men are all about

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

I'm scopin' out the one indo
up fast, rollin' down his window
He threw up a sign, I put my nine
Fool, 'cuz I'm blind

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

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

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

For the women, it don't how loud they blouse get
But wearin' the wrong color outfit, 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 though I'm blind

I'm outta county on bail
And no sooner do I get out, seems like I'm back in jail
For some gang related
everyday, different fools try to get with me

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

Boy you duck, 'cuz the book is comin'
So just hand car keys over to your woman
Because it no sunshine where you headed
And the shit'll you crazy if you let it

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

Now picture that but on a black and white
brothas, you don't know the half
On the streets, I was damn near my mind
But ever I've been down, I'm color blind

Now the game plan, yo, at a quarter to nine
I was told to 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'
I'm only thirteen and I ain't never did a killin'
Grabbed the A.K. and in the G ride
up the bucket and headed for the other side

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

one from the back and I looked in his eyes
Thinkin' should I peel his cap or should I let him
Yo, I'm trapped in the plan by another side
I ain't contributin' to genocide, I'm color blind

in the hood ain't changed
And I've finally figure out that we're not in the same
'Cuz I walk the alleys of with nowhere to turn
Every which way I get burned,

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

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

blue and red bandanas 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 color blind