Luyện nghe bài hát The Liberation of Lonzo Williams

1986 a motherfucker doin tricks on the mix and I don't mean the
of zits but gettin grits with black steel firesticks
Drama buildin Empire somethin Darth Vader
Now Lonzo was with nuttin but a mean mug
(But a forty-five, with forty-five slugs)
He was a thug, at the dance, cuttin a rug
(Treatin his sisters like a hooker) his partners with a hug
Breakdown shakedown, this would take a pound
of some to be cake grounds, and then go make rounds
Firearms wads of gorgeous greens
Paper stacks of tax off of broken dreams
At puberty his liberty was found a key
Rocks were cookin but lookin for a way to be free
Here's a key (there's a key) but Lonzo, where's
no key to the door, but there's money on the floor
(So stoop down) over (hurry pick it up fast)
But watch out, -- YOU'LL GET FUCKED IN THE ASS

"A bad, a bad, a bad bad man!"
"Do, do, you dis kid?"
LONZO!
(repeat 4X)
LONZO!

Knock knock (who is it?) to visit but it's two years later
Cause Lonzo's rollin harder and 1988
He's got some fat he's got some mo' greens (and a new Benz)
He's got and he suspects that it won't end
A couch is still a couch (and a chair is a chair)
But a is now a crackhouse Luther, Lonzo's there
brains, dying bodies, too and from these dead residence
Try in vain to kill they pain, exchangin, dead
Many bourgeoise francoise (I don't speak it but I know it)
It's all the (the business game) but you go to jail for this shit
We were our survival was now based on stoppin rivals
Who's the fittest, as I raise my fists up can't survive and not be
(So why be straight, and scratch the
And a phone, somebody's sittin on the throne
Cause they don't let, black own)
THEY GIVE US THIS SHIT ON LOAN, KICK IT

"A bad, a bad, a bad bad man!"
"Do, do, you dis kid?"
LONZO!
(repeat 4X)
LONZO!

Ahahaha, what was I finished
(Aww yeah Lonzo's in the County man)
Damn go visit him on Sunday when we visit Dee aight?

(Madge says Bounty is the quicker-picker-upper)
Well Lonzo says the County is the slipper, tripper,
Years of unsettled funk and who gets what bunk
makes you feel you took a test and flunked
(But don't get disturbed or perturbed; the
on my nerve, plus he grades with a downhill curve)
Told Lonzo it, the system is wicked, trick it, predict it
We got a way to lick it, him a book, said, "Here's the ticket"
(Now he's addicted) to learnin how we afflicted
And distributin that shit did
I made a quick bid to say, "Don't kid
You never for the mob" (You had a government job)
Lonzo I was right, no fight, now we're tight
(Plus he been out of jail a year ago last night)
Now he hangs us poor revolutionary brothers
And five-oh, more than wants to fuck us
Just cause we the road to riches is crooked and narrow
WE'LL GET MORE POWER A HUNDRED THOUSAND GUN BARRELS

"A bad, a bad, a bad bad man!"
"Do, do, you dis kid?"
(repeat 4X)