Luyện nghe bài hát Savage Lifestyle [Explicit]

Bob, you can pan over a bit. Look at this right here, this is a suburban type Jeep with a sharp shooter peering outside of the sunroof with an automatic rifle. It appears to be a scene you might see in Operation Desert Storm and we've been seeing this all night

It's a trap, a trap
Why they ain't tell us red and blue don't matter you black?
Matter of we in blindfolds, bunch of lost souls
Kids shot dead in the streets, now they eyes
How you call the angels when it's getting beat up?
And Gil in his office with his feet up
No way to police brutality
Sellin' crack cocaine, makin' a salary
hoppin' the borders in the thousands
Become cholos, one button Pendletons, they
on the corner in Dodger blue with they gold chains
Bloods sportin' corn and Chucks with the red strings
Sun goin' down so them Chevys to roll out
Fiends themselves, stumblin' out the dope house
Niggas bandanas, 'bout to put the drum on
Kids tryna make it home street lights come on

The way we is savage
The way we live is
The way we is savage
The way we live is

So grab gun, load that clip
Grab that torch, light that shit, grab stick
that brick, throw it. it's time to riot
If you don't see owned in the window, it's on fire
Start here, end up over
The smell of gun in the air
And just so we clear, this is and despair
We burn our own shit and we aware and care
Tell the national guards to
We got guns too and we ain't
So fuck the man, fuck the President and his legislation
Shit change, we ain't waitin', fuck patience
Cause the corrupt, I can prove it
Martin, Malcolm, P. Newton
And that's why the whole city out lootin'
How can we stand here and not do
All this smoke over the hood like low clouds
Cars with no miles on fire, they down
White wishin' that they was at home
Asians frontin' like they is black owned
Far from stupid, we comin' in the trippin'
Runnin' in swap meets for they Jordans and they
Crowbars, bats, anythin' that break
They fucked King up and now it's they ass
So it's bottle rockets the window
that was never smokin' endo
Fiends in doors, stealin' Nintendos
Niggas robbin' stores with taped up "Duck Hunt" guns
City burnin' but fucked up fun
National on the corner
They don't know the hood, they
We was bustin' at the cops before Chris
Ghetto flyin' over the hood, they see us
Showin' the fuck out, cleanin' the out
Niggas mobbin' down the streets pushin' big screens and
Starin' into the cameras, no ski mask
Just pandemonium, niggas lootin' what homies in
Runnin' with Scarface guns like they was Tony and them
Who, what, where, when, how the they gon' stop us?
When the last 50 we accustomed to window shoppin'
So we takin' lighters to the tip of
Dip 'em in gasoline and set this on (fire)

The whole watchin', Los Angeles is on (fire)
Yeah, (fire)
1992, was you for the (fire?)

Standin' on the corner a brick in my hand
my mother told me sit in the van, nah fuck that
Foot chained up, wire cutters cut that
Niggas Crip where Reginald Denny's truck at
Police cars, drivin' by in slow mo
If you don't stop at the light, 'cause that's a no-no
through the malls, give us everything polo
The first niggas ain't have beef with the cholos
'92, lit the skyline, and why we loot?
To capture that truth cause Adam never ate the fruit
Fuck your blue suits, your badge, and them beams
We out sellin' chronic, we ain't have no Jimmy Iovines
Shit burnin', you gon' need more than
We makin' a movie better than that I've seen
Should be on Showtime, HBO,
Get a match, we gon' make sure y'all remember that (fire)

The whole world watchin', Los is on (fire)
Yeah, (fire)
1992, was you for the (fire?)

Make me wanna
The way they do my
me wanna holla
The way they do my
This ain't living, this living
baby, this ain't living
No, no, no, no
Inflation, no
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