Luyện nghe bài hát I Wanna Kill Sam

The army is the only way out for a black teenager.
We'll provide you with housing, we'll provide you 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 lifetime

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

I wanna kill him, 'cause he to play me like 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
in my banana clip and I'm lookin'

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

Pump seventeen make his brains hang out
'Cause the shit he did was for
to fuck a brother up the ass like a small whore
And shit ain't 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 niggaz run motherfucker?

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

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

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

Tied me up, 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 and made us work
All day and we couldn't shit to say
Broke up the forever
And to this day black can't stick together

And odd
Broke us down, us pray, to his God
And when I think 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 under dirt or
But God, can see a white sheet
'Cause you the devil in
You can burn cross, well I'll burn your flag

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

'Cause yo' ass is grass I'ma 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 white and
janked by the Lench Mob crew
It's a man who to buckle
I kill Sam 'cause he ain't my motherfuckin' Uncle

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