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 to the test
four brothas in the SS

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Now here's the game plan, yo, at a to nine
I was told to peel a cap on the other
Yo, young and dumb, full of up, a baby loc
I gotta put in 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 ain't never did a
Grabbed the A.K. and 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 stick and I'lI put in my clip
So, I out the car and no matter what the cost
I had my mind set on niggaz to Harrison Ross

Caught one from the and I looked in his eyes
should I peel his cap or should I let him survive
Yo, I'm in the plan designed by another side
I ain't contributin' to genocide, 'cuz I'm color

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

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

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

With blue and red on the street
And if you slippin', you'll be six deep
See me and T-bone, we pay it no
And for the rest of the mob, we color blind