Luyện nghe bài hát Tales From the Darkside (Remix)

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

You wanna free Africa, I at yuh
Cause we ain't got it too good in
I fuck with them overseas
My homeboy died over a key of
It was and simple
The 9mm went "pop" to the
"pop pop pop" was the I put the bitch down
And ran to the bathroom
Looked in the can yo it had room
So I my ass in it for a minute
Covered trash I had to lay back
Mad as fuck, about the payback
Tonight the crew gonna have a fun
I went home and cut the barrel of my
gettin' critical, I stole a 5.0
I let it go, drive slow
I yelled out 'Ice sucker'
The shot-gun kicked, and it murdered
I told you album
When I got a sawed off, are hauled off
Its a shame, that niggas die
But to the light side it don't matter
It'll be a drive by
But to me its just tale from the dark side

in the middle of war
In the we flex
When we die, we make Jet
+Ebony+ can't see to the light
The term they apply to us is a
Call it what you want, cause I'm comin' from the
Sayin my rhymes a Ph.D.
black, don't wanna role, sells his soul
Watch his head go
Who the fuck are they
Nobody knows, but I the color of my clothes
Matches the of the one on my face
As they wonder whats under my
Standin' on the verge of them gettin'
That's a got a fear on their bozack
Run, run, run, their ass off, can not hide