Luyện nghe bài hát Field Nigga Boogie (XLR8R Remix)

Take it back to the days when we 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 heat over beats, and the itch
In a "No Zone," fuck a scanadalous bitch
It's the return of the (Bush Killa) to bust
us for the justice, in God we trust
I rush truth to the youth, and the light
the red pill, open up your eyes to life
In this land of these crack fiends and moles
See us overthrow the of the devil control
And roll deep, it underground for the streets
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

[reggae interlude]

[various
"This program includes dramatic re-enactments of scenes depict real events
and contains which is intended for" (HIP-HOP)
"Welcome to the show!"
[Dan Rather] "Today, more drugs are coming into America than before"
"We have the best intelligence in the world, we can anything we wanna stop"
"You still may know little about" - Dan
"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 into 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 need a change.."

"One of these different"

Bringing you back what you in hip-hop
truth sol-sol-sol-sol-sol-sol-soldier radio
Word! "Pay attention close, we just begun"

Technique]
Yeah! Immortal Technique, of the rebel militia
Weapon I brandish, don't need the canvas to paint a
Fuck who you askin, tell you what it is
It ain't motherfucker it's the way that we live
Party crashin, leavin the with a broke lock
And make a toast to the cancer of Rupert
I got a hit, on the Wizard and the cyclops
And I'll be snipin, campus security 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 fuck home in a flag
I have nothin but, shells for enemies
me down, that'll give birth to ten of me
Forbidden chemistry, my verse is the dirty
Urban combat, next year nigga on