Luyện nghe bài hát Tales From the Darkside (Remix)

Peace don't me laugh!
All I is motherfuckers rappin' succotash
large, tellin' me to get out the gang
I'm a nigga, gotta by the trigger
How the fuck do you
That I can say peace and the will cease?
Every cop killer goes
They just send another to the morgue
A point scored- they could a fuck about us
They rather catch us with guns and white
If I was old, they'd be a friend of me
Since I'm young, consider me the enemy
They kill ten of me to get the job
To serve, protect, and break a niggas
I'm the one with the trunk of funk
And 'Fuck tha Police' in the deck
You listen to me cause there's more to see
my neighborhood a ghetto cause it houses minorities
The other color don't know you can run but not
These are from the darkside

You free Africa, I stare at yuh
Cause we ain't got it too good in
I can't fuck them overseas
My homeboy over a key of cocaine
It was plain and
The 9mm went "pop" to the
"pop pop pop" was the sound I put the bitch
And ran to the schoolyard
Looked in the can yo it had room
So I my ass in it for a minute
Covered with trash I had to lay
Mad as fuck, about the payback
the crew gonna have a little fun
I went home and cut the barrel of my
gettin' critical, I stole a 5.0
I let it go, drive real
I out 'Ice Cube sucker'
The shot-gun kicked, and it motherfuckers
I told you last
When I got a sawed off, bodies are off
Its a shame, that niggas die
But to the light it don't matter none
It'll be a by homicide
But to me its just another from the dark side

in the middle of war
In the middle we
When we die, we make Jet
can't see to the light side
The term they apply to us is a
Call it what you want, I'm comin' from the coroner
Sayin my with a Ph.D.
Who's black, don't wanna role, sells his
Watch his go rollin'
Who the fuck are foolin'?
Nobody knows, but I the color of my clothes
the color of the one on my face
As they wonder whats my waist
Standin' on the verge of gettin' brown
That's a fact got a fear on bozack
Run, run, run, ass off, they can not hide