Luyện nghe bài hát Ignorance is Bliss

1:]
Kill him where he stand or over him shake his hand
Then jump back in that van, double back to his block
And blam I backing down for nothing
I'm a back em down like Shaq with this black in my hand
Better pray that this chopper jam, a radio single, man
radio signals sayin' that a 187 land on your corner,
Coroners comfort your mama, mama dead,
The next morning high toasted up with my
We drink and smoke marijuana, want us to change our ways?
You see this game we play come from uncles that raised me in
Ask me what I have
I don't I don't have conscience
I just load up and start dumpin' on enemies I'm head
No sympathy, ain't no when you in these streets just get something
ya neck cause they comin' for set respects split your onion
Then chop your deck your head like gymnastics
Cause is bliss

2:]
This the shit you've heard from LA this far
And I'm this far, from a discharge but will I dish off
We all tryna ball and when I got the rock dish off
Until the day I pistol you posers till ya'll pissed off
peel off, in a hooptie
Come back and make niggas wanna shoot me
And they bitches salute me or seduce me
Indubitably I'm too
I'm a do me
Better your bitch would
But you too weak, but just give me 2 weeks
And I'm
I'll an album that'll put a smile on Malcolm
Make Martin Luther tell God I'm the future for Heaven's
No tarot card I'm foreseeing you niggas vanish
Not only the rap game, I'm including the planet
Cats so watered down clowns can sink
Tie titanium around their neck and watch em
Give me respect, dammit, or get
Die young, corpse identified by parents
Apparently you a
Mocking me and my
But I won't share it make you cop it then call you a sheriff
it, I'm hearin' the comments
The critics are me conscious
But truthfully, every shooter be me Compton
So truthfully, only me Kweli and Common?
Proves, ignorance is bliss

3:]
And this still the hardest shit you've from LA this far
And I'm this far, from a discharge but will I dish off
my world, I grab the universe then play kickball
And they wonder why these earthquakes hit so hard
I'm so-Cal, you so
Rappers to go call
to shoot busters I'm Casper when I go off
I show up, to show out to off
You a hundred percent me
And if you hard then wreck your car and walk up to my scene
I remember being 17 wishing someone would me
Now the only way these get me back is when they rewind me
down boggins
Backin' bitches
We gon' flip her she off that blue dolphin
You tip her
ignorance is bliss
And Willy B I'm a fool on yo beats, I bleed out the
As the speaker that spoke when done speak