Luyện nghe bài hát O.G. Original Gangster

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Ten years ago I to listen to rappers flow
Talkin' the way they rocked the mic at the disco
I liked how that was goin' down
Dreamt about ripping the mic with my own
So I tried to write rhymes like them
My boys said, That you Ice
That shit sounds like them so I sat back thought up a new

Didn't kicked the pure facts
Motherfuckers got scared 'cause was unprepaired
Who would tell it how it was? Who dared?
A motherfucker from the west coast L.A. central fool
Where the and the bloods play
When I about parties it didn't fit
Six in the mornin' was the real shit

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I wrote about parties someone always died
When I tried to write yo I knew I lied
'Cause I a life of crime why play ya blind?
A simple and anyone with two cents would know
I'm a hardcore player he streets
Rappin' bout hardcore topics over drum beats
A little than the average though
Jet you the fast lane drop ya on death row

'Cause anybody who's been there knows that life ain't so
On the fast track that invincible shit don't work
Throw ya in a joint be comin' out feet first
So I the mic with my style
Sometimes I'm ill the other times wild
But the science is there
I'd be a true sucker if I like I didn't care
I rap for brothers just myself
Dazed by the in a quest for extreme wealth

But I kick it to you and real
One wrong move, and you peeled
I ain't no super hero, I ain't no Marvel
But it comes to game I'm atomic
At it straight point blank and untwisted
No needed, cause I lived it
This ain't no fuckin' joke shit is real to me, I'm Ice T
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Two ago I was out at the disco
Two brothers stepped up to me and
"Hey yo, Ice we don't you're down what set ya claimin'?
He drew the Glock, yo my set's
motherfucker try to roll on me
Please I'm protected by a thousand
And hoodlums and and bangers with Jeri Curls

We won't even the girls
'Cause they got my back and I got too
Fight for the streets when I'm on Oprah or
They try to sweat a nigga but they just didn't
What my wit's as quick as a hair
"He's not your prankster
I'm Ice T, the original

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So to me if you think that you're ready to
Got on your bullet Well mine's goin' right through
This ain't no game to me, hollow fame to me
Without respect from
So I don't claim be the hardest on earth
Catch me slippin', I can even get worked but I don't slip often
There's a coffin for the brother who comes off soft when
The real shit goes down, take a look around
All pussies can be found

They talk a mean but fight like hoes
I'm from south central, fool where everything
Snatch you out your car so fast you'll get
Numbers on your roof top for when the copters
Gang bangers carry no switch blades
Every kid's got a Tec 9 or a grenade
Thirty-seven killed last week in a war

Hostages tied up and shot in a liquor store, gives a fuck
The have to go to school
Well, moms, good luck 'cause the fucked up bad
I use my pad and pen and my lyrics out mad
I try to write about fun and the times
But the pen yanks away and explodes and destroys the
Maybe it's just of where I'm from L.A. that was a shot gun

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