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

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Peace don't me laugh!
All I hear is motherfuckers rappin'
Livin' large, me to get out the gang
I'm a nigga, live by the trigger
How the do you figure?
That I can say peace and the will cease?
Every cop killer ignored
They just send another to the morgue
A point scored- could give a fuck about us
They rather us with guns and white powder
If I was old, probably be a friend of me
I'm young, they consider me the enemy
They ten of me to get the job correct
To serve, protect, and break a neck
Cause I'm the one with the of funk
And 'Fuck tha Police' in the deck
You listen to me cause there's more to see
Call my a ghetto cause it houses minorities
The color don't know you can run but not hide
These are from the darkside

You free Africa, I stare at yuh
Cause we ain't got it too in America
I can't fuck with them
My homeboy died over a key of
It was plain and
The 9mm went "pop" to the
"pop pop pop" was the I put the bitch down
And ran to the schoolyard
Looked in the can yo it had room
So I ducked my ass in it for a
Covered with trash I had to lay
Mad as fuck, about the payback
Tonight the gonna have a little fun
I went home and cut the barrel of my
gettin' critical, I stole a 5.0
I let it go, drive real
I out 'Ice Cube sucker'
The kicked, and it murdered motherfuckers
I told you last
I got a sawed off, bodies are hauled off
Its a shame, niggas die young
But to the side it don't matter none
be a drive by homicide
But to me its just another tale the dark side

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