Luyện nghe bài hát Field Nigga Boogie (XLR8R Remix)

Take it back to the when we raised us up
coward-ass rap made the game corrupt
P-Dog in the cut back to the pain
Puttin wood on they ass stand the rain
And bring over beats, and scratch the itch
In a "No Spin Zone," fuck a bitch
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 shine the
Take the red pill, open up your to life
In this land of these fiends sheep and moles
See us overthrow the hold of the devil
And roll deep, keep it underground for the
I'm the sayin, get 'em outta bounds, retreat
Like ants in war dance, if one fall
Ten more's in his to advance the cause, it's all

chat interlude]

[various
"This program includes dramatic re-enactments of scenes depict real events
and material which is intended for" (HIP-HOP)
"Welcome to the show!"
[Dan Rather] "Today, more drugs are coming into America than 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 multi-billion business"
"Even menacing" - D.R. "The C.I.A."
[D.R.] "Have gone into the drug trade, and are trying to take 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"

you back what you miss in hip-hop
Hard truth sol-sol-sol-sol-sol-sol-soldier
Word! "Pay real close, we just begun"

[Immortal
Yeah! Immortal Technique, part of the militia
Weapon I brandish, don't the canvas to paint a picture
Fuck who you askin, I'll you what it is
It ain't music motherfucker it's the way we live
crashin, leavin the door with a broke lock
And make a toast to the of Rupert Murdoch
I got a hit, on the Grand and the cyclops
And I'll be snipin, campus bike cops
around, and I'ma start 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 home wrapped in a flag
I have but, empty shells for enemies
me down, that'll give birth to ten of me
Forbidden chemistry, my is the dirty bomb
Urban combat, next nigga it's on