Luyện nghe bài hát Savage Lifestyle [Explicit]

Bob, you can pan over a little 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 see in Operation Desert Storm and we've been seeing this all night

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

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

So that gun, load that clip
Grab that torch, light that shit, grab that
that brick, throw it. it's time to riot
If you don't see black owned in the window, it's on
Start here, end up over
The smell of gun in the air
And just so we clear, this is and despair
We our own shit and we aware and don't care
Tell the national guards to
We got too and we ain't scared
So the man, fuck the President Bush and his legislation
Shit gotta change, we ain't waitin', fuck
Cause the government corrupt, I can it
Martin, Malcolm, P. Newton
And why the whole city out here lootin'
How can we stand and not do shit?
All this smoke over the hood lookin' low clouds
Cars with no on fire, they broke down
people wishin' that they was at home
Asians frontin' like they business is owned
Far stupid, we comin' in the stores trippin'
Runnin' in swap meets for they and they Pippins
Crowbars, bats, anythin' that glass
They Rodney King up and now it's they ass
So it's bottle through the window
Kids was never smokin' endo
Fiends kickin' in doors, stealin'
Niggas robbin' liquor stores taped up "Duck Hunt" guns
City burnin' but it's up fun
National guards on the
They don't know the hood, foreigners
We was bustin' at the before Chris Dorner
Ghetto birds flyin' over the hood, see us
Showin' the fuck out, cleanin' the out
Niggas mobbin' down the streets pushin' big screens and
straight into the cameras, no ski mask
Just pandemonium, niggas lootin' what homies in
Runnin' around with Scarface guns like they was and them
Who, what, where, when, how the fuck gon' stop us?
When the last 50 years we to window shoppin'
So we lighters to the tip of magazines
Dip 'em in and set this motherfucker 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 Locker chained up, wire cut that
Niggas Crip walkin' Reginald Denny's truck at
Police cars, by niggas in slow mo
If you white don't stop at the light, that's a no-no
Runnin' through the malls, give us everything
The first time ain't have beef with the cholos
'92, lit the skyline, and why we loot?
To capture that forbidden cause Adam never ate the fruit
your blue suits, your badge, and them high beams
We out here sellin' chronic, we ain't have no Jimmy
Shit burnin', you need more than Visine
We makin' a movie better than anyone that I've
Should be on Showtime, HBO,
Get a match, we make sure that y'all remember that (fire)

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

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