Luyện nghe bài hát Sex, Drugs & Violence

We like gangsta rhymes...
make sure they don't corrupt our minds...
These rappers and thief...
A lot of times only make believe...

D]
Once a time, not long ago
A got shot, and no one knows
Who pulled the trigga on the kid and layed him in his
And after the prayers and the parade
Shit got forgot, and now he's
And all the fans everything he said
So understand this, you don't wanna
Sex, drugs, and

We like gangsta rhymes...
Just make sure they don't our minds...
These rappers and thief...
A lot of times only make believe...

Ayo once upon a in Jamaica, Queens
An gets shot and no one knew what it means
It was just muder scene
But let's get on with the bling
Ching ching and half chicks that can't sing
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 know how me and get down
We got peace, love, unity, and the fun
But you all sex, drugs, violence 101
it is... Bam
Stop being a boy with a little toy, stand up and be a man
Now you see the plan, from west to
of sex, drugs, and violence we got love, purpose, and peace
We be the least. We be workin, no seats
Bringing it to like Geronimo and Cochise
Get that, but make sure when you rap
If you really ready to die, yo, don't spit that!

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

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

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