Luyện nghe bài hát When Will They Shoot?

Stalkin', walkin' in my big black
Stalkin', walkin' in my big boots

Goddamn, another payback with a twist
The motherfuckers shot but the punks
Ice Cube is out-gunned, what is the
Will they do me like

'Cause I styles, new styles, standin' strong
While, Run a Hundred Miles
But I run, never will
Deal with the devil my motherfuckin' steel, boom

try to do me
But I was a Boy 'N the Hood the movie, yeah
Call me nigga, than a spook
But you the one that for Duke, motherfucker

White man, is somethin' I tried to
But I got my hands bloody,
They said, I sing like a Jaybird
But nigga, say the J-word

I they was buggin'
'Cause to us Sam, is Hitler without an oven
our black skin
Buy my then push the crack in

Doin' us wrong the first day
And understand why a nigga got an AK
me an African-American
Like everything is again, shit

Devil, you got to get the shit right, I'm
than a trillion midnights
'Don't Believe the was said in '88
By the Chuck D, now they're tryin' to fuck me

With No
Just a match and a little bit of
It's a great day for
that?
That's the day all the niggaz

killed JFK in '63
So the fuck you think they'll do to me?
But I'm the O.G. and I back
back, peel a cap

Gimme in the fire of the sun
Here the mack come, the black come, watch Jack run
can't gank me
Fuck a devil, fuck a rebel and a

and put the Presidency
After that, I'm down wit O.P.P., yeah
I met and had dinner
And now you ask if I'm a five-percenter,

No, but I go the brothers go
Down with Mosque, Number 54
Made a little dough, still got a on my elbow
Did Ice sell out? You say, "Hell no"

A black is my manager, not in the kitchen
So could you please stop

Stalkin', walkin' in my big black
Yeah,
But when will they
Stalkin', walkin' in my big black
Yeah,
But when will they

You missed and didn't hit Da Mob either
Guerrillas in the without Jungle Fever
But I got the for the flava of a cracker
Not a Pringle, bust the single, here's my new

'Stalkin', walkin' in my big boots'
The KKK has got suits
Using like turkey shoots
My motto is Treat 'Em a Prostitute

Now if I say no violence, devil, you won't respect
Fuck the dumb shit and get my
And if they us
Aight, aight, I bury cockroaches

And if you can't deal with my Kill at
Here's a new gift to get try my Death
Amerikkka's Most, Amerikkka's burnt, like toast
Like Jordan, I'm goin' to coast

Dribblin' the funk here comes the
With the motherfuckin' dunk, get off me punk

"Jordan, Jordan, aiyyo yo watch Jordan, yes"
"You better eat Wheaties"

Stalkin', walkin' in my big black
Yeah,
But when will shoot?
Stalkin', in my big black boots
Yeah,
But will they shoot?

Darryl Gates got the studio
'Cause he don't like the niggaz that I'm down
Motherfucker do us
I like Nat, Huey, Malcolm and Louis

Most got by a black man's bullet
Give a trigger to a nigga and him pull it
Negro
dig a ditch, bitch, and throw yo' ass in

When they shoot, no, it be a cracker
They use somebody blacker
I do? I called up the Geto Boy crew
'Cause My Mind's Playing On Me too

Never died, my crib
And F.O.I. makin' nobody creep when I sleep
Keep a 9 in my jeep, peep
When I roll, I gots to deep

Ain't out cheap
Met the MADD Circle on Cypress Hill it's so steep
They'll never get me, they'll hit me
fuck that shit J-Dee

Now I'm
Grab the St. Ide's so I can max
Sittin' by the window 'cause so fuckin' hot
And I heard a shot, boom