Luyện nghe bài hát Color Blind

Here's another day at the
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 game layin' in the cut
Is a jack or a kidnap?
I'm never ever slippin', I'm fully strapped

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

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

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

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

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

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 like a bird
Bust a U-turn, come back and get nigga

For the women, it don't matter how loud blouse get
But wearin' the color outfit, could get your mouth split
It's a shame but it 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 blind

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

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

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

But now, I got to think
Because they hit me with but the kitchen sink
And I even shed a tear
'Cuz believe it or not, they got more love for me

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

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

Stable and but I'm not ready and willin'
'Cuz I'm only thirteen and I never did a killin'
Grabbed the A.K. and jumped in the G
Started up the bucket and headed for the 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 what the
I had my mind set on sendin' niggaz to Harrison

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

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

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

I understand how all my homeboys
I've been shot to this day, I pack my steel
'Cuz I was in a certain territory
Where you don't only the streets 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 stay color