Luyện nghe bài hát We Had To Tear This Muthafucka Up

(*numerous men speaking*)

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

1:

Not the filthy devils tried ta kill me
When the get to the hood then niggas will be
hotter than pepper, cuss, bust
up dust is a must
I can't trust a 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 knows the of the jury
Pay a visit, "Who is it?" (Who is Ice Cube?)
"Can I talk to the grand wizard?" boom
Make him eat the barrel, day feral
Now he's zipped up like tuscadero
soon 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 dick
Two dazed layin in the cut
To get some respect we had to tear muthafucka up

Make it

2:

I Mac10 for Officer Wynd
Damn, his ass need to be shipped back to Kansas
in a casket, crew cut
Now he ain't nothin but for the maggots
Lunch, punch, Hawaiin
Niggas ain't
ya story me
Taerin up shit with fire, shooters,
Now I got a lap-top
I told you all happened and you heard it, read it
but all you call me was anti-Semitic
it-nope, said it-yep
Listen to my big boots as I step
Niggas had to 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!

3:

It's on, gone with the wind and I know white men dunk
Now I'm stealin
And it came from Betty Crocker, overweight and
Don't with the black-owned stores but hit the Foot Lockers
Steal, muthafuck Fire 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 of that store with the Nikes and Adidas
Oh Jesus, I ???? Surplus got the
Meet us so we can get the 9's and the
Got the Mossberg with the double eyed
for Darryl and like Beretta wouldn't say
Keep eye on the barrel, a sparrow
Don't do the crime if you can't do the
But I'm rollin so that's a fucked up
The Heroes spotted the gorilla by the Sizzler
Hittin up police
The super duper nigga buck
We had to this muthafucka up so what the fuck!?!

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

(*newsreader*)

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