Luyện nghe bài hát Tales From the Darkside (Remix)

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

You free Africa, I stare at yuh
Cause we ain't got it too in America
I can't fuck with overseas
My homeboy died a key of cocaine
It was and simple
The 9mm went "pop" to the
"pop pop pop" was the sound I put the down
And ran to the bathroom
Looked in the can yo it had room
So I ducked my ass in it for a
Covered with trash I had to lay
Mad as fuck, thinkin' about the
Tonight the gonna have a little fun
I went and cut the barrel of my shotgun
It's critical, I stole a 5.0
I let it go, drive real
I yelled out 'Ice sucker'
The shot-gun kicked, and it murdered
I told you last
When I got a sawed off, bodies are off
Its a shame, that die young
But to the light side it matter none
It'll be a drive by
But to me its just another tale from the side

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