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
South is puttin' Ice Cube to the test
With brothas in the SS

Now I can't go and can't back up
So I gotta 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 light turns green, I bone out
I wanna see what black men are all about

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

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

Killa Cali, the state where they
Over colors, 'cuz don't know the deal
And cap you, not if they have 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 boogie, but they like to gangbang
And ain't the only 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 then whistle down the street
To your homies like a
Bust a U-turn, come back and get served

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

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

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

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

Boy you better duck, the book is comin'
So just hand your car keys over to woman
Because it no sunshine where you headed
And the shit'll you crazy if you let it

But now, I got to think
Because they hit me with everything but the 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 photograph
'Cuz brothas, you don't know the
On the streets, I was near outta my mind
But ever since I've been down, I'm color

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

and able but I'm not ready and willin'
'Cuz I'm only thirteen and I ain't did a killin'
the A.K. and jumped in the G ride
Started up the and headed for the other side

Yo, the enemies, now I'm on a creep tip
Hit the five dollar stick and put in my clip
So, I jumped out the car and no what the cost
I had my mind set on sendin' niggaz to Ross

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

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

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

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

blue and red bandanas 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 stay blind