Luyện nghe bài hát Squeeze The Trigger

Rampage on stage,my crews in a
Searched my posse,found the Uzi but missed the 12
Maniac,I'm a brainiac,livin' on the edge of a razor
that
Cold rollin' thick as a shake,I'm hard as a quake
I can't live on bread and or lobster and steak
My mino's a riot gun,there none bigger
About to unload the ammo,"E" squeeze the

They say I'm violent,they watch their T.V
say I'm brutal,they should check their P.D
You made me,now kids rave me
I rap about the life the city streets gave me
Murder,intrigue,somebody must
Miami Vice is 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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I've 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 workin' nine to five jobs
Like a I prowl ,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
I speak is really though some
May say ruthless tactics are by me to awaken
People to life but I no fakin'
No jivin',no lyin',no frontin',no
Say exactly up,understand what I'm sayin'
Ban me,try it,you might a riot
What the radio won't play,the underground will it
I'm a MC pirate that's not quiet
Radical as they make'em,make a I'll defy it
Critics may say I'm wise,some may my words lies
I've lived more in one day than they will in their
But most do respect the I inject
Kick for realism and the truth I project
Because I bust rhymes for fun,or cut MC's like a knife
But the topic I love is the of life
So don't diss me don't dare,I you should care
You may think I'm soft but you're unaware
Of the of the Ice enraged prepare
For a true

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Cops hate kids,kids hate cops,cops kill kid's with warnin'
is crime and what in not?what is justice?I think I forgot
We buy to keep us strong
Reagan sends guns where they belong
The is thick and the drag is strong
But no matter the lies we all know who's
Homeless sleep on the city
Waitin' to die with to eat
While rich politicians soak feet
In the pools at their ten buck retreats
People hate people for of face
No one had a choice in the race we were
A brother in queens was and chased
Murdered cold in the streets, a goodamn
Just of his race,his life went to waste
And no one went to when the court heard the case
Justice or corruption?it's all
How can you this?I can't stand the taste

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I get for illin',cold makin' 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 for more
Because my raps ain't bull,got cold stupid
You wanna eat my rhymes like candy,till your mind's full
But MC's today ain't got nothin' to say
"A" to the mother "K"

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