Luyện nghe bài hát I Wanna Kill Sam

The army is the 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 you to be the best soldier in the U.S. of A.
Because we do more 7 A.M.
Than most niggers do in whole lifetime

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

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

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

Pump rounds make his brains hang out
'Cause the shit he did was for
Tried to a brother up the ass like a small whore
And that shit fly

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

Do the niggaz run motherfucker?
Do the niggaz run this

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

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

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

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

Took us to a place and made us
All day and we have shit to say
up the families forever
And to this day black folks can't together

And odd
Broke us down, us pray, to his God
And when I 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 me by a rope 'til my neck snapped
Now the sneaky wanna ban rap

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

Try to me the H-I-V
So I can stop makin babies me
And givin' dope to my people chump
Just wait 'til we get over that

'Cause yo' ass is cause I'ma blast
bury rap, like you buried jazz
'Cause we stopped bein' whores, doin' floors
So bitch you can fight your own

So if you see a man in red white and
Gettin' janked by the Lench Mob
It's a man who deserves to
I wanna kill Sam 'cause he my motherfuckin' Uncle

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