Luyện nghe bài hát We Had To Tear This Mothafucka Up

(Peace, quiet and good order be maintained in our city to the best of our ability. Riots, melees and disturbances of the peace are against the interests of all our people and therefore cannot be permitted)
(The jury found they were all not guilty, not guilty....)
(We've been told that all along Boulevard that there's a series of fires. A lot of looting is going on. A disaster area obviously)
(The found that they were all not guilty, not guilty...)
Make it
(A lot of continues here in this....) Make it rough
(We have sporadic fires throughout the of Los Angeles)

Not the filthy devils tried ta kill me
the news get to the hood then niggas will be
hotter than pepper, cuss, bust
up dust is a must
I can't a cracker in a blue uniform
Stick a like a unicorn
Vaugn, wicked, Powell, foul
Cut his fuckin throat and I
Go to Simi and surely
somebody the address of the jury
Pay a visit, "Who is it?" (Who is Ice Cube?)
"Can I to the grand wizard?" then boom
Make him eat the barrel, modern day
Now he's zipped up like leather
Pretty we'll catch Sergeant Coon
Shoot him in the face, run up in him witta
Stick prick, ain't shit
Introduce his ass to the AK40
Two dazed niggas in the cut
To get some respect we had to tear muthafucka up

it rough

I gotta Mac10 for Wynd
Damn, his devil ass need to be shipped back to
in a casket, cut faggot
Now he ain't nothin but food for the
Lunch, punch, lyin
Niggas buyin
ya story me
Taerin up shit with fire, shooters,
Now I got a lap-top
I told you all what happened and you heard it, it
but all you could me was anti-Semitic
it-nope, said it-yep
Listen to my big black boots as I
had to break you off somethin, give Bush a push
But your National Guard hard
You had to get to stop me cos you know what?
We teared this muthafucka up

Huh, it rough!
Huh Muggs, it rough!

It's on, gone with the wind and I know white men can't
Now I'm stealin
And it came from Crocker, overweight and blacker
Don't fuck with the black-owned but hit the Foot Lockers
Steal, Fire Marshall Bill
Oh what the hell, throw the
I smelt smoke, got the out, Ice Cube lucked out
My had his truck out, didn't get stuck out
In front of store with the Nikes and Adidas
Oh Jesus, I ?? got the heaters
us so we can get the 9's and the what-nots
Got the Mossberg with the double eyed
for Darryl and like Beretta wouldn't say
Keep your eye on the barrel, a
Don't do the if you can't do the time
But I'm rollin so that's a up slogan
The Hogan's Heroes the gorilla by the Sizzler
Hittin up killer
The super duper that'll buck
We had to tear this up so what the fuck!?!

Huh, it rough!
Yo Muggs, make it
Huh, make it

(Not Guilty verdicts for Stacey Coon, Lawrence Powell, Timothy Wynd and Theodore Vaugsinio, the four officers accused of beating motorist King)