Luyện nghe bài hát Ricochet

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

(verse one)

You go on and on and you don't
Got sticky from the blood of a shot cop
Belt and a club,I'm leaving on the white rug
tried to rif and he met double-live slugs
I ain't the to step to
I'm catching and the next one could be you
on the trigger,yo,I'm a gravedigger
Drop off a a and deep six'em in the river
A nice psychopath
All cops the black male in a skimask
But I'm too clever
they ever catch me,never
Because I operate in and out of
Move at a rate
And never to take a chump sucker down
And my H-K it 80 rounds
So when you move be 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
When I'm up in
Niggers rolling in piles
In Atlanta,niggers you doors
When I'm in Philly,it's a sold out
In L.A.,I max out hard
I'm in New York,I bill with the Gods
So try to deny me my proper juice
E.cuts the records and the nigger gets loose
No static,just much
Truck my Rolex when I cruise the
A fly brother that is to figure
I hos and I smack up niggers
Because I'm a and a player
I bum hip-hop,the other times slayer
You like it
Well stay out of my way
Duck for the gunshot and watch to the

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

C'mon (x7)

(verse three)

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

(Sounds of gunfire)

That's how I to do work

(Gunfire again)

Got guts on my
Motherfuckers tried to the ice
Because I rhyme
And on T.V. act
Saw,that's what you shouldn't have
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 to get that ass
I'll leave your block filled with hot brass
So punk,don't make me pop my
you my amps and my Mossberg pump
Because when I pull it niggers run
Fool niggers and get hit by the ricochet

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

(verse four)

Niggers to know about me and the......
We squashed shit with me and him about a year ago
But there's a new rule starting
Dis'me on a record,see me
Because in a daze,you saw a of mics

(sounds of gunfire)

I'm using gages and
Ease and don't give me no feedback
Yo,"Ice cool out",yo,fuck
I'm hot,I'm niggers in cots
Some get knocked out,some just get
Where did I get all the I used
Gotta posse full of brothers with nothing to
just got out,some will never
Some beat the cases 'cause lawyer was clever
I love'em all and they know true
So won't blink while they doing a punk like you
motherfucker
Get on knees,hands behind you back
Bow your heads,if you will
I'll my axe,watch the bodies fall
Watch your roll off like volleyball
So all you down with the fly guy
Look me in the face,like you're when you walk by
And all you punk talking shit
Step to the side,bow your head a bitch
I play,you'll get hit by the ricochet

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