Luyện nghe bài hát Squeeze The Trigger

Rampage on stage,my crews in a
Searched my posse,found the Uzi but the 12 gauge
Maniac,I'm a brainiac,livin' on the edge of a razor
Remember
rollin' thick as a shake,I'm rockin' hard as a quake
I can't live on and water or lobster and steak
My mino's a riot gun,there ain't bigger
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They say I'm violent,they should their T.V
They say I'm brutal,they should their P.D
You made me,now your rave me
I rap about the life that the city streets me
Murder,intrigue,somebody must
Miami is small time,L.A's the big league
From the rollin' 60's to the "G"
Pueblos,grape street,this is I see
The jungle,the 30's,the V.N.G
Life in L.A. no cup of ter

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been dogged out by cops,shackled and socked
Paid my dues to the streets,took my hard
by snobs,damn near trampled by mobs
Persecuted by squares workin' nine to jobs
Like a panther I ,like a lion I growl
Learn to see behind my like the head of an owl
I'm the of the youth,the prophet of truth
What I speak is really some
May say ruthless are takin' by me to awaken
People to life but I feel no
No jivin',no lyin',no frontin',no
Say exactly whats up,understand I'm sayin'
Ban me,try it,you cause a riot
the radio won't play,the underground will supply it
I'm a MC pirate loud not quiet
Radical as they make'em,make a rule I'll it
Critics may say I'm wise,some may my words lies
I've lived more in one day than will in their lives
But most do respect the I inject
Kick credit for realism and the truth I
Because I bust rhymes for fun,or cut MC's like a knife
But the I love is the drama of life
So don't me don't dare,I feel you should care
You may think I'm but you're just unaware
Of the wrath of the Ice enraged
For a true

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hate kids,kids hate cops,cops kill kid's with warnin' shouts
What is crime and in not?what is justice?I think I forgot
We buy weapons to keep us
Reagan sends guns where they don't
The controversy is and the drag is strong
But no the lies we all know who's wrong
Homeless sleep on the streets
Waitin' to die nothin' to eat
While rich politicians soak feet
In the pools at their ten buck retreats
hate people for color of face
No one had a choice in the race we placed
A brother in was beaten and chased
Murdered cold in the streets, a disgrace
Just because of his race,his life went to
And no one went to when the court heard the case
Justice or all interlaced
How can you swallow this?I can't the taste

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I get paid for illin',cold a killin'
My pockets fillin',I got dollars to the ceilin'
Got a in my floor,car got bullet proof doors
Every time I rock the mic I leave you wishin' for
Because my ain't bull,got cold stupid pull
You wanna eat my rhymes like candy,till mind's over full
But most today ain't got nothin' to say
"A" to the fuckin' "K"

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