Luyện nghe bài hát I Wanna Kill Sam

The is the only way out for a young black teenager.
We'll you with housing, we'll provide you with education
We'll provide you with you need to survive in life
We'll help you to be the soldier in the U.S. of A.
Because we do more 7 A.M.
Than most niggers do in their whole

I'm
I'm
I'm
I'm

I wanna him, 'cause he tried to play me like the trick
But you see, I'm the wrong nigga to fuck
I got the A to the motherfuckin' K, and it's to rip
Slapped in my banana and I'm lookin'

Is he in Watts, Oakland, or Brooklyn?
It seems he got the whole country behind him
So it's of hard to find him
But I do, gotta put my gat in his mouth

Pump seventeen rounds his brains hang out
the shit he did was uncalled for
Tried to fuck a brother up the ass a small whore
And that shit fly

So now I'm up, the ultimate drive-by
And when you hear this
It the world say
"Damn, I wanna Sam"

Do the niggaz run this
Do the run this motherfucker?

Momma, man at the front do'
Sit yo' ass
Uhh hi, I have reason to believe someone in this household
Has just turned eighteen, am I

Here's why I kill the punk
'Cause he tried to take a motherfuckin' of the funk
He came to my house, I let 'em in
he said he was down with the L.M

He gave up a dap
Then turned around, and out a gat
I knew it was a
I said, "Please kill my mother," so he raped her

Tied me up, took me
And I was thrown in a big
And it was packed sardines
Full of niggaz, who fell for the scheme

Took us to a and made us work
All day and we couldn't have to say
Broke up the families
And to this day black folks stick together

And odd
us down, made us pray, to his God
And I think about it, it make me say
"Damn, I kill Sam"

I'm
I'm
I'm

Now in ninety-one, he tax me
I remember, the son of a bitch to axe me
And hang me by a rope my neck snapped
Now the sneaky wanna ban rap

And put me dirt or concrete
But God, can see through a white
you the devil in drag
You can burn your cross, I'll burn your flag

Try to give me the
So I can stop makin like me
And you're givin' dope to my people
wait 'til we get over that hump

'Cause yo' ass is cause I'ma blast
Can't bury rap, like you buried
we stopped bein' whores, stop doin' floors
So bitch you can your own wars

So if you see a man in red and blue
Gettin' by the Lench Mob crew
It's a man who to buckle
I wanna Sam 'cause he ain't my motherfuckin' Uncle

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