Luyện nghe bài hát Color Blind

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

Now I go around and can't back up
So I gotta game layin' 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 they got
And when the light green, I don't bone out
I wanna see what these black men are all

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

I'm scopin' out the one smokin'
Comin' up fast, rollin' down his
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 want to, first they might confront you

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

Some say the little are gettin' a little too loc'ed
And when it comes to dust, they up the most
Say the wrong then whistle down the street
To your homies a bird
Bust a U-turn, come and get served 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 shame but it ain't no to me
'Cuz I these thangs like a G

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

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

And for no than a color or territory
rehabilitate '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 duck, 'cuz the book is comin'
So hand your car keys over to your woman
Because it ain't no sunshine you headed
And the drive you crazy if you let it

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

Now picture that but on a black and white
'Cuz brothas, you know the half
On the streets, I was damn near outta my
But ever since I've 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, young and dumb, of come up, a baby loc
I gotta put in work for the hood and that no joke

Stable and able but I'm not ready and
I'm only thirteen and I ain't never did a killin'
Grabbed the A.K. and in the G ride
Started up the bucket and for the other side

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

Caught one from the back and I looked in his
Thinkin' should I peel his cap or I let him survive
Yo, I'm in the plan designed 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 we're 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 then we color 'em dead
Dead, dyin', gettin' like part of the fun
They get smoked just to how many come to the funeral

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

With blue and red 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