Luyện nghe bài hát Where Do We Go From Here (interlude)

Power.. pow.. power...

Guess who's back? Hahaha, we go
It's ninety-fo', what's

Power.. my world

I guess this year be a motherfucker for real niggaz
I swear these haters done got a taste of power
It ain't all good in the
Least not on my side, where I stand
And the Man, fuck the law!
Niggaz outthink, outstep, and continuously outsmart
the motherfuckin law, in way
Key in ninety-four is 'down low'
Gots to be
I see how the rich got
I'm legit, shit
Where do we go here?
(Who's afraid, of the police?
To my niggaz run the streets, peace) --> repeat in background
Heyyy niggaz, where heart at?
See motherfuckers babies, killin mommas
kids, puttin this in they motherfuckin mark
Now what type of mixed up trick would the future of our race
he would he look his enemy dead in the eye, and open fire?
These motherfuckers got toys with guns
Jails for guns, but still, no god damn
And they wonder why we up
do we go from here?
do we go?
*singers singing of 'Where do we go from here'*
All you niggaz out
The clouds shook, the world
We together in April of ninety-two
duty, and a sense of honor
There is no limit to WE can achieve
all on us... us...
Not my niggaz, not the whites, not the
or none of motherfuckers, US
What can WE do?
I a death sentence to all child molestors
bitches, male and female
And all you snitches
We can do your asshole
Let no man break, we set
Where do we go here?

Rest in peace, to Cato, I you
All the other real G's that away in ninety-three
In ninety-four, and
do we do? For us?