Luyện nghe bài hát Peace Treaty

Hittin' corners in a six Chevrolet rag top Impala, top dollar
Got my cousin laid ridin' shotgun
'Cause I got the front and back hot one
Juiced up, and I'm to hit the switches
over train tracks, avoidin' all ditches
Ice on the 20 inch tires
Jack up the ass, and flex the Dayton wires

Now I'm down to a risk, gettin' geeked up off a compact disc
I went hoppin' up crenshaw, hang loose
Lookin' for my homies to the gang truce
And about to throw a cook out
So I'm puttin' down the hump, we sailin' on the out
For C H P, I was a gee
So I'm readin' a the walls say, "Peace treaty"

Lookin' at the aftermath of the
I can smell the ashes from all the clashes
But quiet is kept, it just the blacks
Everybody was lootin', and had each other's
We came in understandin', demandin'
Justice, this, we all had our hand in
The cookie jar, took it far to make a statement

Daryl Gates, that's where all the went we pass by a swap meet
shoppin' at for years, but it couldn't stop heat
See ya, wouldn't wanna be your door neighbor
Less government relief checks, labor
10 blood suckers of the poor took a loss
For exploitation, had to show 'em who was
Teach 'em not to be so greedy had to shut 'em
Bound by a peace treaty, bound by a peace

Hit the park, out the car
And seen blue and red everywhere, how strong we are
showin' up from this gang and that gang
Nobody set-trippin', 'cause it's a thing
just partyin', sippin' on a cup
Some of the Compton F.O.I. even up
Suited and booted, it with the locs
In unity, soon we'll be all black folks

I Solo, bumpin' in a Blazer
Clownin' on a car phone, blowin' up my
is on the set just checkin' out the scenery
Brothers I never met is hittin' me up, I had to swallow my pride
Just steppin', hit em up and said, "Right"
Ain't no drama, I'm mobbin' with Laid-Back
I seen Big Jess, Jay and they used to work them narcotics
Like my L-Wood and Renegade from the street products
We to jack from the rich, and then give to the needy
But now it's a peace

And now the party's
The whole crowd bounce, and nuff' celebratin'
Ain't nobody bustin' shots I bumped Mike
A K A Mo' Watts and O.G., 'cause he's older
Lovin' minute of it, with the camcorder on his shoulder
So he could the moment, and reminisce
I'm a always remember

my niggas made the history books
And now the mystery a lot clearer
The man in the mirror got power now or never
More than ever black people have to together
But yo, hear it for the Bloods and the Crips
I got to admit it y'all brothers did it I hope it don't cease
For the sake of all the homies that's restin' in