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 in the house
Yeah,Ice T's in the house,yeah

(verse one)

You go on and on and you stop
Got sticky sneakers the blood of a shot cop
and a club,I'm leaving tracks on the white rug
Punk to rif and he met double-live slugs
I ain't the to step to
I'm catching bodies and the one could be you
on the trigger,yo,I'm a gravedigger
Drop off a a body and deep in the river
A nice talking
All cops hunt the black in a skimask
But I'm too damn
Will they ever me,never
Because I operate in and out of
Move at a rate
And never hesitate to take a chump sucker
And my H-K it 80 rounds
So when you move be careful and play
And for the ricochet

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

(verse two)

So shut up as I laid the ink
I'm in Detroit,niggers fight in mink
When I'm in Chicago,motherfuckers get wild
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 the Gods
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 I cruise the projects
A fly brother that is hard to
I punch hos and I up niggers
I'm a pimp and a player
Sometimes I bum hip-hop,the other slayer
You like it
Well stay out of my 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
Grab the H-K and the dum-dum clip and out
I'm putting heads out
Doors is shut,there's no to get out
I got the side with 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
tried to play 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 safety off,and your cocked
Because when I come to get ass
I'll leave your whole block filled hot brass
So punk,don't me pop my trunk
Show you my and my Mossberg pump
Because when I pull it niggers run
niggers stay and get hit by the ricochet

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

(verse four)

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

(sounds of gunfire)

I'm using and flashlights
Ease back and don't me no feedback
Yo,"Ice out",yo,fuck that
I'm hot,I'm niggers in cots
Some get knocked out,some just get
Where did I get all the I used
Gotta posse of brothers with nothing to lose
Some got out,some will never
Some beat the cases 'cause lawyer was clever
I love'em all and know that's true
So they won't blink they doing a punk like you
motherfucker
Get on knees,hands behind you back
Bow your heads,if you please
swing my axe,watch the bodies fall
Watch your roll off like volleyball
So all you down with the fly guy
Look me in the face,like strong when you walk 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