Luyện nghe bài hát Squeeze The Trigger

Rampage on stage,my in a rage
my posse,found the Uzi but missed the 12 gauge
Maniac,I'm a brainiac,livin' on the edge of a razor
Remember
rollin' thick as a shake,I'm rockin' hard as a quake
I live on bread and water or lobster and steak
My mino's a gun,there ain't none bigger
About to the ammo,"E" squeeze the trigger

They say I'm violent,they should watch T.V
say I'm brutal,they should check their P.D
You made me,now your rave me
I rap about the life that the streets gave me
Murder,intrigue,somebody must
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
Life in L.A. no cup of ter

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I've dogged out by cops,shackled and socked
my dues to the streets,took my hard knocks
Disrespected by snobs,damn near trampled by
Persecuted by squares workin' to five jobs
Like a panther I prowl ,like a lion I
Learn to see my back like the head of an owl
I'm the of the youth,the prophet of truth
What I speak is really though
May say ruthless are takin' by me to awaken
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 that's not quiet
Radical as they make'em,make a rule defy it
may say I'm wise,some may call my words lies
I've lived more in one day than they will in lives
But do respect the words I inject
Kick for realism and the truth I project
Because I could bust rhymes for fun,or cut MC's like a
But the topic I love is the drama of
So don't diss me don't dare,I you should care
You may I'm soft but you're just unaware
Of the wrath of the Ice enraged
For a nighmare

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Cops kids,kids hate cops,cops kill kid's with warnin' shouts
What is crime and what in not?what is justice?I think I
We buy weapons to keep us
Reagan sends where they don't belong
The controversy is thick and the is strong
But no matter the we all know who's wrong
sleep on the city streets
Waitin' to die with to eat
rich politicians soak their feet
In the pools at ten million buck retreats
People hate people for color of
No one had a choice in the race we were
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 went to jail the court heard the case
Justice or corruption?it's all
How can you this?I can't stand the taste

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

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