Luyện nghe bài hát Ricochet

(intro)
Yeah,Syndicate's in the
Yeah,Geto in the house
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 stop
Got sticky from the blood of a shot cop
Belt and a club,I'm tracks on the white rug
Punk tried to rif and he met slugs
I the nigger to step to
I'm catching and the next one could be you
on the trigger,yo,I'm a gravedigger
Drop off a a and deep six'em in the river
A talking psychopath
All cops the black male in a skimask
But I'm too clever
Will they catch me,never
Because I in and out of state
at a quick rate
And never hesitate to take a chump down
And my H-K it 80 rounds
So when you move be careful and play
And watch for the

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

(verse two)

So up motherfuckers as I laid 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 piles
In Atlanta,niggers crash you
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 the Gods
So try to deny me my proper juice
E.cuts the records and the yellow gets loose
No static,just respect
my Rolex when I cruise the projects
A fly brother that is to figure
I punch hos and I smack up
Because I'm a pimp and a
Sometimes I bum hip-hop,the other slayer
You like it
Well stay out of my way
for the gunshot and watch 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 dum-dum clip and out
I'm putting punk's out
Doors is shut,there's no to get out
I got the motherfucking with bi clocks
Raise the and let off the buckshot

(Sounds of gunfire)

That's how I to do work

(Gunfire again)

Got on my T-shirt
Motherfuckers to play the ice
Because I rhyme
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 your safety off,and your shit cocked
Because when I to get that ass
I'll leave your block filled with hot brass
So punk,don't make me pop my
you my amps and my Mossberg pump
Because when I pull it niggers run
Fool stay and get hit by the ricochet

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

(verse four)

Niggers want to know me and the......
We squashed that with me and him about a year ago
But a new rule starting tonight
on a record,see me bite
Because in a daze,you saw a of mics

(sounds of gunfire)

I'm using and flashlights
Ease and don't give me no feedback
Yo,"Ice cool out",yo,fuck
I'm hot,I'm putting in cots
Some get out,some just get shot
Where did I get all the I used
Gotta posse full of with nothing to lose
Some just got out,some will
Some the cases 'cause their lawyer was clever
I love'em all and they that's true
So they blink while they doing a punk like you
Freeze
Get on knees,hands behind you back
Bow your heads,if you will
swing my axe,watch the bodies fall
Watch your head off like volleyball
So all you motherfuckers with the fly guy
Look me in the face,like you're strong you walk by
And all you punk niggers talking
Step to the side,bow your head a bitch
I play,you'll get hit by the ricochet

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