Luyện nghe bài hát Field Nigga Boogie (XLR8R Remix)

Take it to the days when we raised us up
coward-ass rap made the game corrupt
P-Dog in the cut back to the pain
Puttin wood on ass can't stand the rain
And bring heat over beats, and the itch
In a "No Spin Zone," fuck a scanadalous
It's the of the (Bush Killa) back to bust
Just us for the justice, in God we
I rush truth to the youth, and the light
Take the red pill, up your eyes to life
In this land of crack fiends sheep and moles
See us the hold of the devil control
And roll deep, it underground for the streets
I'm the last sayin, get 'em outta bounds,
Like in this war dance, if one fall
Ten more's in his place to advance the cause, all

chat interlude]

[various
"This program dramatic re-enactments of scenes which depict real events
and contains which is intended for" (HIP-HOP)
"Welcome to the show!"
[Dan Rather] "Today, more drugs are coming America than ever before"
"We have the best intelligence in the world, we can anything we wanna stop"
"You still may know about" - Dan Rather
"The C.I.A.'s with drug lords"
"This was a, a multi-billion business"
"Even menacing" - D.R. "The C.I.A."
[D.R.] "Have gone into the drug trade, and are to take over the government"
"In the war", "on drugs" - D.R.
"Which is the C.I.A. on?"
"We need a change! We a change.." [x2]

"One of these different"

Bringing you back you miss in hip-hop
Hard truth radio
Word! "Pay real close, we just begun"

Technique]
Yeah! Technique, part of the rebel militia
Weapon I brandish, don't the canvas to paint a picture
Fuck who you askin, I'll tell you it is
It music motherfucker it's the way that we live
Party crashin, leavin the door with a broke
And make a toast to the cancer of Rupert
I got a hit, on the Grand Wizard and the
And I'll be snipin, security bike cops
Fuck around, and start blastin they kids
Payback, for what they did to Africa's crib
These pigs talk a lot of shit, shit, the badge
Can put it down and go the home wrapped in a flag
I nothin but, empty shells for enemies
me down, that'll give birth to ten of me
Forbidden chemistry, my verse is the bomb
Urban combat, next nigga it's on