Luyện nghe bài hát Ricochet

(intro)
Yeah,Syndicate's in the
Yeah,Geto in the house
Yeah,Donald D's in the
Yeah,Body in the house
Yeah,Zulu Nation's in the
Yeah,Ice T's in the house,yeah

(verse one)

You go on and on and you don't
Got sticky sneakers from the of a shot cop
Belt and a club,I'm leaving on the white rug
tried to rif and he met double-live slugs
I the nigger to step to
I'm bodies and the next one could be you
Quick on the trigger,yo,I'm a
Drop off a a body and deep in the river
A nice psychopath
All hunt the black male in a skimask
But I'm too damn
Will they catch me,never
I operate in and out of state
Move at a rate
And never hesitate to a chump sucker down
And my H-K it holds 80
So when you be careful and don't play
And for the ricochet

Suicide,it's a suicide,yeah (x8)

(verse two)

So shut up motherfuckers as I the ink
I'm in Detroit,niggers fight in mink
When I'm in Chicago,motherfuckers get buck
When I'm up in
Niggers rolling in huge
In Atlanta,niggers you doors
When I'm in Philly,it's a sold out
In L.A.,I max out real
When I'm in New York,I bill with the
So don't try to me my proper juice
E.cuts the records and the nigger gets loose
No static,just respect
Truck my Rolex when I cruise the
A fly brother that is hard to
I punch hos and I smack up
Because I'm a and a player
I bum hip-hop,the other times slayer
You like it
Well out of my fucking way
Duck for the gunshot and to the ricochet

Suicide,it's a suicide,yeah (x3)

C'mon (x7)

(verse three)

Yo D.,what's up?,suckers is lip
Grab the H-K and the clip and spread out
I'm punk's heads out
Doors is shut,there's no to get out
I got the motherfucking side bi clocks
Raise the auto-loader and let off the

(Sounds of gunfire)

how I like to do work

(Gunfire again)

Got guts on my
Motherfuckers tried to the ice
Because I rhyme
And on T.V. act
Saw,that's what you shouldn't have
Now I'm so mad I'm veins in my forehead
You want to get off,come on rock
But have your off,and your shit cocked
Because I come to get that ass
I'll leave your whole filled with hot brass
So punk,don't me pop my trunk
Show you my and my Mossberg pump
Because when I pull it most run
Fool stay and get hit by the ricochet

Suicide,it's a suicide,yeah (x8)

(verse four)

Niggers want to about me and the......
We squashed shit with me and him about a year ago
But there's a new rule tonight
Dis'me on a record,see me
Because in a daze,you saw a battle of

(sounds of gunfire)

I'm gages and flashlights
Ease back and give me no feedback
Yo,"Ice cool out",yo,fuck
I'm hot,I'm niggers in cots
get knocked out,some just get shot
Where did I get all the juice I
Gotta posse full of brothers with to lose
just got out,some will never
Some beat the cases 'cause their lawyer was
I all and they know that's true
So they won't blink while they doing a like you
motherfucker
Get on knees,hands behind you back
Bow your heads,if you please
I'll my axe,watch the bodies fall
Watch your head off like volleyball
So all you down with the fly guy
Look me in the face,like you're strong when you by
And all you niggers talking shit
Step to the side,bow head like a bitch
I don't play,you'll get hit by the

You'll get hit by the
You'll get hit by the