Luyện nghe bài hát Field Nigga Boogie (XLR8R Remix)

Take it back to the days when we us up
'Fore coward-ass rap the game corrupt
P-Dog in the cut back to the pain
Puttin wood on they ass stand the rain
And bring heat beats, and scratch the itch
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
the red pill, open up your eyes to life
In this of these crack fiends sheep and moles
See us overthrow the hold of the devil
And deep, keep 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 to advance the cause, it's all

[reggae interlude]

[various
"This program includes dramatic re-enactments of scenes which real events
and contains material which is for" (HIP-HOP)
"Welcome to the show!"
[Dan Rather] "Today, drugs are coming into America than ever before"
"We have the intelligence in the world, we can stop anything we wanna stop"
"You may know little about" - Dan Rather
"The C.I.A.'s with drug lords"
"This was a, a dollar business"
"Even menacing" - D.R. "The C.I.A."
[D.R.] "Have gone into the 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 need a change.."

"One of these different"

Bringing you back what you miss in
Hard sol-sol-sol-sol-sol-sol-soldier radio
Word! "Pay attention real close, we begun"

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