Luyện nghe bài hát Ricochet

(intro)
Yeah,Syndicate's in the
Yeah,Geto Boys in the
Yeah,Donald D's in the
Yeah,Body count's in the
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 the blood of a shot cop
Belt and a club,I'm tracks on the white rug
tried to rif and he met double-live slugs
I the nigger to step to
I'm catching bodies and the one could be you
Quick on the trigger,yo,I'm a
Drop off a a body and deep in the river
A nice talking
All cops hunt the black male in a
But I'm too damn
Will ever catch me,never
Because I in and out of state
Move at a rate
And never hesitate to a chump sucker down
And my H-K it 80 rounds
So when you be careful and don't play
And watch for the

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

(verse two)

So up motherfuckers as I laid the ink
When I'm in Detroit,niggers in mink
When I'm in Chicago,motherfuckers get buck
I'm up in Oakland
Niggers in huge piles
In Atlanta,niggers you doors
I'm in Philly,it's a sold out tour
In L.A.,I max out hard
I'm in New York,I bill with the Gods
So try to deny me my proper juice
E.cuts the records and the yellow gets loose
No static,just respect
Truck my Rolex when I cruise the
A fly that is hard to figure
I hos and I smack up niggers
Because I'm a pimp and a
Sometimes I bum hip-hop,the other times
You like it
Well out of my fucking way
Duck for the gunshot and to the ricochet

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

yeah (x7)

(verse three)

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

(Sounds of gunfire)

how I like to do work

(Gunfire again)

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

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

(verse four)

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

(sounds of gunfire)

I'm using and flashlights
Ease and don't give me no feedback
Yo,"Ice out",yo,fuck that
I'm hot,I'm putting in cots
Some get knocked out,some just get
Where did I get all the juice I
Gotta full of brothers with nothing to lose
Some just got out,some never
Some beat the cases their lawyer was clever
I love'em all and know that's true
So they won't while they doing a punk like you
motherfucker
Get on your knees,hands you back
Bow your heads,if you will
I'll my axe,watch the bodies fall
Watch head roll off like volleyball
So all you motherfuckers with the fly guy
Look me in the face,like you're strong when you by
And all you punk niggers talking
to the side,bow your head like a bitch
I play,you'll get hit by the ricochet

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