Luyện nghe bài hát Momma's Gotta Die Tonight

No, no, no,

All my life I loved this girl so
All my I loved her simple touch
She cared for me and put me on this
Oh, the pain of just a simple
But now I find that she has me dumb and blind
Poisoned, twisted, and my mind

She taught me things that simply were not
She taught me hate for race, why I hate you
There's one way I can make it right
gotta die tonight
There's one way I can make it right
Momma's die tonight

Momma, momma, I loved my momma
I always my momma
I loved the way she me
I love the way she to me
She to teach me a lot of things
She taught me good things, she me bad things

"Don't trust white people, don't white people
Don't trust white people, no good, they're no good
They're no good, no good
They're just rip you off, they're just gonna rip you off
Don't trust 'em, trust 'em"

I said, "Why momma?"
She said, "I you don't trust 'em they're no good"
I said, "Momma, I thought we were all the same
Why momma?" She said, "Don't ask me any
Don't you challenge your mutha",

So one day I found I fell in love and I brought my girlfriend
And I introduced her to my mutha and she me
She was a white girl and I
"Why Why momma? What did I do wrong?"
You know, I found out my mutha was a evil

She hated Puerto Ricans, Mexicans,
Indians, Orientals, was no good
I to hate my mutha, hate my mutha
So I got some, some lighter fluid from the store
And I put it her bed, and I set her on fire

Burn momma, burn momma, burn momma, burn
Burn, burn, burn, you racist bitch

But she wasn't quite dead, she jumped up the bed
And I my Louisville Slugger
That she had bought me for my twelfth
And I came up her and I hit her, I hit her
I hit her twice, now she was out, I went into the
And I got that carving knife

That we only use on occasions like
Bullshit Thanksgiving and I her
And I laid her ol' fucked up on the floor
And I cut her in little bitty pieces, cut off her arms, her
Her neck, and I put her into little green hefty
And I put it my car and I said

"Momma, goin' on a vacation, a permanent vacation bitch"
I took some of her the world
To Arizona, New York, Chicago, Atlanta, Miami,
Yo, you go to Connecticut, bitch, Ohio, Detroit, Texas, L.A.
Whose laughin' now momma, laughin' now bitch
laughin' now

So if you got a or a grandmutha or a father
Who wants to carry on the same racist
That's fucked this up from day one
You can either look 'em in the and tell 'em
To your dick or do like Body Count does

All my life I loved girl so much
All my life I loved her touch
She for me and put me on this earth
Oh, the pain of just a birth
But now I find that she has me dumb and blind
Poisoned, twisted, and my mind

She taught me things that simply were not
She taught me hate for race, why I hate you
There's one way I can make it right
Momma's die tonight
There's one way I can make it right
Momma's gotta die