Luyện nghe bài hát Color Blind

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

Now I go around and can't back up
So I peep game layin' in the cut
Is this a or a kidnap?
Since I'm never ever slippin', I'm fully

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

'Cuz if it's my time, I'm short
If not, I'm pluggin' Super Sport
First they get behind my
Then 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 away my
Fool, I'm color blind

Killa Cali, the state where kill
Over colors, 'cuz brothas don't know the
And they'll cap you, not if 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 boogie, but they like to gangbang
And rookies the only ones that drop

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Now here's the plan, yo, at a quarter to nine
I was to peel 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 ain't no joke

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

Yo, spotted the enemies, now I'm on a tip
Hit the five 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 his cap or should I let him survive
Yo, I'm trapped in the plan designed by side
I ain't contributin' to genocide, 'cuz I'm color

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

Lou wears blue, Big Fred red
Put 'em together then we color 'em
Dead, dyin', gettin' smoked like of the fun
They get smoked just to show how 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
you don't talk only the streets tell stories

With 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 of the mob, we stay color blind