Luyện nghe bài hát Endangered Species (Tales from the Darkside) [Remix] - Chuck D Listen

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Peace make me laugh!
All I is motherfuckers rappin' succotash
Livin' large, me to get out the gang
I'm a nigga, gotta by the trigger
How the fuck do you
I can say peace and the gunshots will cease?
Every cop killer goes
They send another nigga to the morgue
A scored- they could give a fuck about us
They rather catch us with guns and white
If I was old, they'd probably be a of me
Since I'm young, they consider me the
They kill ten of me to get the job
To serve, protect, and a niggas neck
I'm the one with the trunk of funk
And tha Police' in the tape deck
You should listen to me cause more to see
Call my neighborhood a cause it houses minorities
The other color know you can run but not hide
are tales from the darkside

You wanna free Africa, I at yuh
we ain't got it too good in America
I can't fuck with overseas
My homeboy died a key of cocaine
It was and simple
The 9mm went "pop" to the
"pop pop pop" was the sound I put the bitch
And ran to the bathroom
Looked in the can yo it had room
So I my ass in it for a minute
Covered with I had to lay back
Mad as fuck, thinkin' about the
Tonight the crew gonna have a fun
I went home and cut the barrel of my
gettin' critical, I stole a 5.0
I let it go, real slow
I yelled out 'Ice sucker'
The shot-gun kicked, and it murdered
I told you last
I got a sawed off, bodies are hauled off
Its a shame, that niggas die
But to the light side it don't matter
It'll be a by homicide
But to me its just another tale from the side

in the middle of war
In the we flex
we die, we won't make Jet
+Ebony+ can't see to the side
The term apply to us is a nigga
Call it what you want, cause I'm comin' from the
Sayin my with a Ph.D.
Who's black, wanna role, sells his soul
Watch his head go
Who the are they foolin'?
Nobody knows, but I suppose the color of my
Matches the of the one on my face
As they wonder whats under my
Standin' on the verge of them gettin'
That's a got a fear on their bozack
Run, run, run, their ass off, they can not