Luyện nghe bài hát Suburban Ranger

Why you wanna to me my C-I-S
Brothers don't play you got a lot to say when you with your boys on the other side of
I catch you and yo ass is beat down.
I see you styling profile.
Try to play that thug role head is swole
Now you to be all that you can be,
But not by the of the army!
Yo you in the wrong hood better on wood
chains and gold rings you misunderstood
Trace back and look you ain't black
Nigga straight through the cracks.

Who's that in my neighborhood,
In my neighborhood...
In my neighborhood...

Mr. Trailblazer, with the mad
out ya'll the suburban ranger
Suburban ranger danger
Suburban ranger danger
Suburban danger danger
Suburban ranger danger

Mr. Mirror image you scrimmage
Why your goof troop ass look like Grimace.
In altered state fake mistakes
Take a look in the and tell me why you imitate!
that mutha for not being himself
Chemical imbalance coming the wealth.
Don't try to be like and sip herbal tea
And come to my run your jibs and ad lib.
Urban cross-dressing molesting
Here's a suggestion for a confession.
I never you I still want to fight you
K.O. 1st lights out troop.

Who's that in my neighborhood,
In my neighborhood...
In my neighborhood...

Mr. Trailblazer, with the mad
Look out ya'll the ranger
Suburban danger danger
Suburban ranger danger
Suburban ranger danger
ranger danger danger

{Court
Order! Jury, have you reached, have you reached a verdict?
Jury We the wigger GUILTY!!!!!
Judge I here by sentence you, wigger, to a 100 years confined to a chair, forced to watch episodes of the Andy Grifith Show, Hee Haw, and Welk. No parole.

Corny you your proiflies confused
Wannabe's me sneeze make me itch like fleas
Make you hit yo for even trying to see
Circles in a square bite ass like bees!!
Your image is deceiving I believing
You act like me for no reason.
Change your your rhymes off season mess with Steven,
leave your crew grieving.
False advertisement a pose for the no-style trophy.
You great big phony sponsored by Oscar
For your whole made up you owe me.

Who's wigga in my neighborhood,
In my neighborhood...
In my neighborhood...

Mr. Trailblazer, the mad flavor
out ya'll the suburban ranger
Suburban ranger danger
ranger danger danger
Suburban ranger danger
Suburban danger danger

Don't get mad, unless talking about you.