Luyện nghe bài hát Squeeze The Trigger

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

They say I'm violent,they should their T.V
They say I'm brutal,they check their P.D
You made me,now your rave me
I rap about the life that the city gave me
Murder,intrigue,somebody bleed
Miami is small time,L.A's the big league
From the rollin' to the nickerson "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 been dogged out by cops,shackled and
Paid my dues to the streets,took my hard
Disrespected by snobs,damn near trampled by
Persecuted by squares workin' to five jobs
Like a panther I ,like a lion I growl
Learn to see behind my back like the of an owl
I'm the voice of the youth,the of truth
What I is really though some
May say ruthless tactics are by me to awaken
People to life but I feel no
No jivin',no lyin',no frontin',no
Say exactly whats up,understand what I'm
Ban me,try it,you cause a riot
What the radio won't play,the underground supply it
I'm a MC pirate that's loud not
Radical as make'em,make a rule I'll defy it
Critics may say I'm wise,some may my words lies
I've lived in one day than they will in their lives
But do respect the words I inject
Kick credit for realism and the truth I
I could bust rhymes for fun,or cut MC's like a knife
But the topic I love is the of life
So diss me don't dare,I feel you should care
You may think I'm but you're just unaware
Of the of the Ice enraged prepare
For a nighmare

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Cops 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 us strong
sends guns where they don't belong
The controversy is thick and the drag is
But no matter the we all know who's wrong
Homeless on the city streets
Waitin' to die with to eat
rich politicians soak their feet
In the pools at their ten million buck
People people for color of face
No one had a choice in the race we placed
A in queens was beaten and chased
cold in the streets, a goodamn disgrace
Just because of his race,his went to waste
And no one went to jail when the court the case
Justice or corruption?it's all
How can you this?I can't stand the taste

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I get paid for illin',cold makin' a
My pockets fillin',I got dollars to the ceilin'
Got a safe in my floor,car got proof doors
Every time I rock the mic I leave you for more
Because my raps ain't bull,got cold pull
You wanna eat my rhymes like candy,till your mind's full
But most MC's today ain't got to say
"A" to the mother "K"

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