Luyện nghe bài hát Ricochet

(intro)
Yeah,Syndicate's in the
Yeah,Geto Boys in the
Yeah,Donald D's in the
Yeah,Body in the house
Yeah,Zulu Nation's in the
Yeah,Ice T's in the house,yeah

(verse one)

You go on and on and you stop
Got sticky sneakers from the of a shot cop
Belt and a club,I'm leaving on the white rug
Punk tried to rif and he met double-live
I the nigger to step to
I'm catching bodies and the one could be you
on the trigger,yo,I'm a gravedigger
Drop off a a body and deep six'em in the
A nice talking
All cops the black male in a skimask
But I'm too damn
Will ever catch me,never
Because I in and out of state
Move at a rate
And never hesitate to take a chump sucker
And my H-K it holds 80
So you move be careful and don't play
And watch for the

Suicide,it's a suicide,yeah (x8)

(verse two)

So shut up motherfuckers as I the ink
I'm in Detroit,niggers fight in mink
When I'm in Chicago,motherfuckers get buck
I'm up in Oakland
Niggers rolling in huge
In Atlanta,niggers you doors
When I'm in Philly,it's a sold out
In L.A.,I max out hard
When I'm in New York,I with the Gods
So try to deny me my proper juice
E.cuts the records and the yellow nigger loose
No static,just much
Truck my Rolex when I the projects
A fly brother that is to figure
I punch hos and I smack up
Because I'm a and a player
Sometimes I bum hip-hop,the other times
You like it
Well stay out of my way
Duck for the gunshot and watch to the

Suicide,it's a suicide,yeah (x3)

yeah (x7)

(verse three)

Yo D.,what's up?,suckers is lip
the H-K and the dum-dum clip and spread out
I'm putting punk's out
is shut,there's no chance to get out
I got the motherfucking side bi clocks
Raise the auto-loader and let off the

(Sounds of gunfire)

That's how I to do work

(Gunfire again)

Got on my T-shirt
Motherfuckers tried to the ice
Because I rhyme
And on T.V. act
Saw,that's what you have said
Now I'm so mad I'm busting veins in my
You want to get off,come on let's
But have your safety off,and shit cocked
Because when I come to get ass
I'll leave your whole block filled hot brass
So punk,don't make me pop my
you my amps and my Mossberg pump
Because I pull it most niggers run
Fool niggers stay and get hit by the

Suicide,it's a suicide,yeah (x8)

(verse four)

Niggers want to about me and the......
We squashed that shit me and him about a year ago
But there's a new starting tonight
Dis'me on a record,see me
in a daze,you saw a battle of mics

(sounds of gunfire)

I'm gages and flashlights
Ease and don't give me no feedback
Yo,"Ice out",yo,fuck that
I'm hot,I'm putting in cots
get knocked out,some just get shot
Where did I get all the juice I
posse full of brothers with nothing to lose
Some got out,some will never
beat the cases 'cause their lawyer was clever
I all and they know that's true
So they won't blink while they a punk like you
motherfucker
Get on your knees,hands you back
Bow heads,if you will please
swing my axe,watch the bodies fall
Watch your head roll off like
So all you motherfuckers with the fly guy
Look me in the face,like you're strong you walk by
And all you punk niggers talking
to the side,bow your head like a bitch
I play,you'll get hit by the ricochet

get hit by the ricochet
You'll get hit by the