Luyện nghe bài hát Who Shot Rudy?

If you see a devil, him
Yeah, shit, yeah, yeah, yeah
yo, little something for that snake ass
Slimy ass, devil ass, out there
Listen to and suck on it bitch
Knaw'mean? Screwball shit, what, what,
Check, check, check, it out, yo

Ay-yo, who shot in broad daylight, for cash?
I up this morning and hear the newsflash
They said it happened down at City
He had his with'im, 5 shots from the crowd made him fall

It was chaos and pandemonium, blood covered up the
Covered his face, and wouldn't me him
I had to see if it was
Secret service was mad nervous, so was the in blue

Scatterin', like rats and ants, with the on
Man hunt the suspect all long
Interrupted episodes, every show
the city and blocked every road

Jakes in gear, blacks smilin' it is
Reporters cryin' out in the street, "It Rudy"
He ain't off, somebody blew his head off and skated out
Commissioner, live on channel 5, when they announced his

was stressed, she was right there
She stated, it was a nightmare
One time, was the streets,
Had the whole force on the beat, flyin' in and on feet

The D's came stompin'
Ghetto birds had the projects lookin' Compton
With marksmen, with dirty thirties out the
I'm in my smokin' boom, playin' Nintendo, high off the indo
Who shot

From courthouse to your
Rich to poor house
QB to Shaolin, Brooklyn Island
BX to Makin', YO and New Ro
The news final, yo, who Rudy?

From courthouse to house
Rich house to house
QB to Shaolin, Brooklyn Island
BX to Makin', YO and New Ro
The news final, yo, who Rudy?

speculated it was mob related
Every wise guy mafia ties, interrogated for lies
Every and yeta, had the linguistics
Snatchin' they gats for ballistics and statistics

Were drawn out, gang was all worn out
Investigatin' his body and else
gave threats, made bets or wages
Cash donators from the stages

Cab and frank vendors who protested
Were roughed up Abner, gettin' broom molested
Sharp lawyer suit-breasted, reporters
Was mobbin' and other mourners

Pushin' cameras away, the sights
Had the riot squad at Heights
Kennedy Airport, flights, niggaz was tight
'Cause couldn't sell a dime all night, but that was alright

The devil died and cried
was real, like some Jews celebratin' when the pharaoh got killed
Glasses of Henny were and we got twisted
Smokin' blunts on the corner, like we to 'cause we lived it

Knowin' he was gone for [unverified], it got me thinkin'
Ay-yo, where the Dinkens and Harlem World?
Shaolin to Brownsville, did Sharpton and Farrakhan make the real?
Was it Khalel? You know he keep mad
Did the Bloods or the Crips smoke on the hill?

From courthouse to your
Rich house to house
QB to Shaolin, Brooklyn Long
BX to Makin', YO and New Ro
The news final, yo, who shot

From courthouse to your
Rich house to poor
QB to Shaolin, Long Island
BX to Makin', YO and New Ro
The news final, yo, who shot