Luyện nghe bài hát I Wanna Kill Sam

The army is the only way out for a young teenager.
We'll provide you with housing, provide you with education
We'll provide you with you need to survive in life
We'll help you to be the best 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 him, 'cause he tried to play me like the trick
But you see, I'm the nigga to fuck with
I got the A to the K, and it's ready to rip
Slapped in my banana and I'm lookin'

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

Pump rounds make his brains hang out
the shit he did was uncalled for
Tried to a brother up the ass like a small whore
And that ain't fly

So now I'm settin' up, the drive-by
And when you this shit
It make the say
"Damn, I kill Sam"

Do the run this motherfucker?
Do the niggaz run motherfucker?

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

Here's why I wanna kill the
'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 around, and pulled out a gat
I it was a caper
I said, "Please kill my mother," so he raped her

me up, took me outside
And I was in a big truck
And it was packed like
of niggaz, who fell for the same scheme

Took us to a place and us work
All day and we have shit to say
Broke up the families
And to this day black can't stick together

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

I'm
I'm
I'm

Now in ninety-one, he tax me
I remember, the son of a used to axe me
And me by a rope 'til my neck snapped
Now the sneaky motherfucker ban rap

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

Try to me the H-I-V
So I can stop babies like me
And you're givin' dope to my chump
Just wait 'til we get that hump

'Cause yo' ass is grass cause blast
bury rap, like you buried jazz
'Cause we bein' whores, stop doin' floors
So you can fight your own wars

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

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gone nowhere in 200 years?, That's correct