Luyện nghe bài hát Squeeze The Trigger

Rampage on stage,my in a rage
Searched my posse,found the Uzi but missed the 12
Maniac,I'm a brainiac,livin' on the edge of a razor
Remember
Cold rollin' thick as a shake,I'm rockin' as a quake
I can't on bread and water or lobster and steak
My mino's a riot gun,there ain't bigger
About to the ammo,"E" squeeze the trigger

They say I'm violent,they should watch T.V
They say I'm brutal,they should their P.D
You me,now your kids rave me
I rap about the life that the streets gave me
Murder,intrigue,somebody must
Vice is small time,L.A's the big league
From the 60's 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 been out by cops,shackled and socked
Paid my dues to the streets,took my hard
Disrespected by snobs,damn near trampled by
Persecuted by squares workin' nine to five
Like a panther I prowl ,like a I growl
Learn to see behind my like the head of an owl
I'm the voice of the youth,the prophet of
What I speak is really some
May say ruthless tactics are takin' by me to
to life but I feel no fakin'
No jivin',no lyin',no frontin',no
Say exactly whats up,understand what I'm
Ban me,try it,you cause a riot
What the radio won't play,the will supply it
I'm a MC pirate loud not quiet
Radical as they make'em,make a I'll defy it
Critics may say I'm wise,some may call my words
I've lived in one day than they will in their lives
But most do respect the words I
Kick credit for realism and the truth I
Because I could bust for fun,or cut MC's like a knife
But the topic I is the drama of life
So don't diss me don't dare,I you should care
You may think I'm soft but you're unaware
Of the of the Ice enraged prepare
For a nighmare

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Cops kids,kids hate cops,cops kill kid's with warnin' shouts
What is crime and in not?what is justice?I think I forgot
We buy weapons to us strong
Reagan sends guns where don't belong
The controversy is thick and the is strong
But no matter the lies we all know wrong
Homeless on the city streets
to die with nothin' to eat
While rich soak their feet
In the pools at their ten million retreats
hate people for color of face
No one had a in the race we were placed
A brother in queens was beaten and
Murdered cold in the streets, a goodamn
Just because of his race,his life to waste
And no one went to when the court heard the case
or corruption?it's all interlaced
How can you swallow can't stand the taste

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

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