Luyện nghe bài hát O.G. Original Gangster

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Ten years ago I used to listen to flow
Talkin' bout the way rocked the mic at the disco
I how that shit was goin' down
Dreamt ripping the mic with my own sound
So I to write rhymes somethin' like them
My boys said, ain't you Ice
That sounds like them so I sat back thought up a new track

Didn't kicked the pure facts
got scared 'cause they was unprepaired
Who would tell it how it really Who dared?
A motherfucker the west coast L.A. south central fool
Where the crips and the bloods
When I wrote parties it didn't fit
Six in the mornin' that was the real

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When I wrote about parties someone always
When I tried to happy yo I knew I lied
I lived a life of crime why play ya blind?
A simple look and with two cents would know
I'm a player from he streets
Rappin' bout hardcore topics over hardcore beats
A little different the average though
Jet you through the fast lane ya on death row

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

But I it to you hard and real
One wrong move, and you caps
I no super hero, I ain't no Marvel Comic
But when it to game I'm atomic
At droppin' it straight point and untwisted
No needed, cause I lived it
This ain't no fuckin' joke this is real to me, I'm Ice T
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Two weeks ago I was out at the
Two brothers stepped up to me and
"Hey yo, Ice we don't think down what set ya claimin'?
He drew the Glock, yo my aimin'
Dumb try to roll on me
Please I'm protected by a thousand
And hoodlums and hustlers and bangers with Curls

We won't even the girls
'Cause they got my and I got theirs too
for the streets when I'm on Oprah or Donahue
They try to sweat a but they just didn't figure
What my as quick as a hair trigger
"He's not everyday-type prankster
I'm Ice T, the original

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So step to me if you think that you're to
Got on bullet proof? Well mine's goin' right through
This no game to me, it's hollow fame to me
Without respect streets
So I don't claim be the hardest motherfucker on
Catch me slippin', I can even get worked but I don't slip that
a coffin waitin' for the brother who comes off soft when
The real fuckin' shit down, take a look around
All them can be found

They talk a mean fight but fight hoes
I'm from south central, fool where goes
Snatch you out your car so fast you'll get
Numbers on your roof top for the copters pass
Gang don't carry no switch blades
Every kid's got a Tec 9 or a grenade
Thirty-seven killed last in a crack war

tied up and shot in a liquor store, nobody gives a fuck
The have to go to school
Well, moms, good luck 'cause the shit's up bad
I use my pad and pen and my break out mad
I try to write about fun and the good
But the pen yanks and explodes and destroys the rhyme
Maybe it's just of where I'm from L.A. that was a shot gun

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