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 Central is puttin' Ice Cube to the
With brothas in the SS

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

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

'Cuz if my time, I'm just short
If not, I'm pluggin' Super Sport
they get behind my ride
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

Cali, the state where they kill
Over colors, 'cuz don't know the deal
And they'll cap you, not if they to
But if they want to, first they confront you

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

Some say the little locs are gettin' a too loc'ed
And when it comes to dust, kick up the most
Say the word then whistle down the street
To homies like a bird
Bust a U-turn, 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
It's a shame but it no thang to me
'Cuz I slang these thangs a G

on, is anybody killin' for the summertime
I gotta get nine, even though I'm color blind

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

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

Boy you better duck, 'cuz the is comin'
So just hand your car keys over to your
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 they hit me with but the kitchen sink
And I ain't even shed a
'Cuz believe it or not, they got more for me here

Now picture that but on a and white photograph
'Cuz brothas, you don't know the
On the streets, I was damn outta my mind
But ever since been down, I'm color blind

Now here's the 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 hood and that ain't no

Stable and but I'm not ready 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, the enemies, now I'm on a creep tip
Hit the five dollar stick and I'lI put in my
So, I jumped out the car and no matter the cost
I had my mind set on sendin' to Harrison Ross

Caught one the back and I looked in his eyes
Thinkin' I peel 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 figure out we're not in the same gang
'Cuz I walk the alleys of Compton nowhere to turn
Every way I get burned, baby

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

I how all my homeboys feel
'Cuz I've shot to this day, I pack my steel
I was born in a certain territory
Where you don't talk only the streets 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 rest of the mob, we stay blind