Luyện nghe bài hát Field Nigga Boogie (XLR8R Remix)

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

chat interlude]

[various
"This program includes dramatic re-enactments of scenes which depict events
and contains which is intended for" (HIP-HOP)
"Welcome to the show!"
[Dan "Today, more drugs are coming into 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 involvement drug lords"
"This was a, a multi-billion business"
"Even menacing" - D.R. "The C.I.A."
[D.R.] "Have gone the drug trade, and are trying 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
truth sol-sol-sol-sol-sol-sol-soldier radio
Word! "Pay real close, we just begun"

[Immortal
Yeah! Immortal Technique, of the rebel militia
Weapon I brandish, don't need the canvas to a picture
Fuck who you askin, I'll you what it is
It music motherfucker it's the way that we live
Party crashin, leavin the door with a broke
And a toast to the cancer of Rupert Murdoch
I got a hit, on the Wizard and the cyclops
And I'll be snipin, campus security bike
Fuck around, and I'ma blastin they kids
Payback, for what they did to Africa's crib
These pigs a lot of shit, shit, wavin the badge
Can put it down and go the fuck home in a flag
I have nothin but, shells for enemies
Strike me down, that'll give to ten of me
Forbidden chemistry, my verse is the bomb
combat, next year nigga it's on