Luyện nghe bài hát Sex, Drugs & Violence

We like gangsta rhymes...
Just make sure don't corrupt our minds...
These kill and thief...
A lot of times it's only believe...

D]
Once upon a time, not ago
A rapper got shot, and no one
Who pulled the on the kid and layed him in his grave
And the prayers and the street parade
got forgot, and now he's dead
And all the fans loved he said
So understand this, you don't miss
Sex, drugs, and

We those gangsta rhymes...
Just make sure they corrupt our minds...
rappers kill and thief...
A lot of times only make believe...

Ayo once upon a time in Jamaica,
An icon gets and no one knew what it means
It was another muder scene
But let's get on the bling bling
Ching ching and half naked chicks that can't
Murder weapon, never found. Police, around
The respect, the intellect, and the all out of town
all out of bounds. KRS, Chuck D makin our rounds, man
While they us down, man
takin you down. I got another new sound
It's really an old sound, but you how me and Chuck get down
We got peace, love, unity, and the fun
But you all sex, drugs, violence 101
it is... Bam
Stop being a little boy with a little toy, up and be a man
Now you see the plan, from to east
Instead of sex, drugs, and violence we got love, purpose, and
We be hurtin the least. We be workin, no
Bringing it to America like and Cochise
Get that, but sure when you spit rap
If you ain't really ready to die, yo, spit that!

We like gangsta rhymes...
Just make sure don't corrupt our minds...
rappers kill and thief...
A lot of times it's make believe...

Flav]
Once upon a I was on Long Island
A man got and he wasn't smilin
He was bleedin his guts, yo
A was sittin and he drove up on the spot, yo
Now when light came on
the man died, who was the blame on?
me. Not you
I didn't kill nobody cuz my records do that
I the records for the kids
Gangsta rap flippin people's kid's

We like those rhymes...
Just make sure they corrupt our minds...
These rappers and thief...
A lot of times it's only believe...