Luyện nghe bài hát Squeeze The Trigger

Rampage on stage,my crews in a
Searched my posse,found the Uzi but missed the 12
Maniac,I'm a brainiac,livin' on the edge of a razor
that
Cold rollin' as a shake,I'm rockin' hard as a quake
I can't live on bread and water or lobster and
My mino's a riot gun,there ain't bigger
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They say I'm violent,they should their T.V
They say I'm brutal,they check their P.D
You made me,now your rave me
I rap about the life that the streets gave me
Murder,intrigue,somebody bleed
Miami Vice is time,L.A's the big league
From the rollin' to the nickerson "G"
Pueblos,grape street,this is I see
The jungle,the 30's,the V.N.G
in L.A. ain't no cup of ter

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I've dogged out by cops,shackled and socked
Paid my dues to the streets,took my knocks
by snobs,damn near trampled by mobs
Persecuted by squares workin' nine to jobs
a panther I prowl ,like a lion I growl
Learn to see my back like the head of an owl
I'm the voice of the youth,the of truth
I speak is really though some
May say ruthless tactics are takin' by me to
People to but I feel no fakin'
No jivin',no lyin',no frontin',no
Say exactly whats up,understand I'm sayin'
Ban me,try it,you might cause a
the radio won't play,the underground will supply it
I'm a MC that's loud not quiet
Radical as make'em,make a rule I'll defy it
Critics may say I'm wise,some may call my words
I've lived more in one day than they will in lives
But most do respect the words I
Kick credit for and the truth I project
Because I could rhymes for fun,or cut MC's like a knife
But the topic I love is the drama of
So don't diss me don't dare,I feel you care
You may think I'm soft but just unaware
Of the wrath of the Ice prepare
For a nighmare

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Cops hate kids,kids hate cops,cops kill with warnin' shouts
is crime and what in not?what is justice?I think I forgot
We buy to keep us strong
sends guns where they don't belong
The controversy is thick and the drag is
But no matter the lies we all know wrong
sleep on the city streets
Waitin' to die nothin' to eat
While rich politicians soak feet
In the pools at ten million buck retreats
People hate for color of face
No one had a choice in the we were placed
A in queens was beaten and chased
cold in the streets, a goodamn disgrace
Just because of his race,his went to waste
And no one to jail when the court heard the case
Justice or corruption?it's all
How can you swallow this?I can't the taste

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I get paid for illin',cold makin' a
My pockets keep fillin',I got dollars to the
Got a safe in my floor,car got proof doors
time I rock the mic I leave you wishin' for more
Because my raps ain't bull,got cold pull
You wanna eat my rhymes like candy,till mind's over full
But most MC's ain't got nothin' to say
"A" to the mother "K"

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