Luyện nghe bài hát Squeeze The Trigger

Rampage on stage,my crews in a
Searched my posse,found the Uzi but the 12 gauge
Maniac,I'm a rhyme brainiac,livin' on the edge of a
that
Cold rollin' thick as a shake,I'm rockin' as a quake
I can't live on and water or lobster and steak
My a riot gun,there ain't none bigger
About to unload the ammo,"E" squeeze the

say I'm violent,they should watch their T.V
They say I'm brutal,they check their P.D
You me,now your kids rave me
I rap about the life that the city gave me
Murder,intrigue,somebody must
Miami is small 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 been out by cops,shackled and socked
Paid my to the streets,took my hard knocks
Disrespected by snobs,damn trampled by mobs
Persecuted by workin' nine to five jobs
Like a panther I prowl ,like a I growl
to see behind my back like the head of an owl
I'm the voice of the youth,the prophet of
What I speak is though 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 up,understand what I'm sayin'
Ban me,try it,you might a riot
What the radio play,the underground will supply it
I'm a MC pirate 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 in their lives
But most do respect the words I
Kick credit for and the truth I project
Because I could bust rhymes for fun,or cut like a knife
But the topic I love is the of life
So don't diss me dare,I feel you should care
You may think I'm soft but you're just
Of the wrath of the Ice prepare
For a nighmare

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hate 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 to keep us strong
Reagan sends guns where don't belong
The controversy is thick and the drag is
But no matter the lies we all who's wrong
Homeless on the city streets
Waitin' to die with to eat
While politicians soak their feet
In the pools at their ten million retreats
People people 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 of his race,his life went to waste
And no one went to jail when the court the case
Justice or all interlaced
How can you swallow this?I can't 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 proof doors
time I rock the mic I leave you wishin' for more
Because my raps ain't bull,got stupid pull
You wanna eat my rhymes like candy,till your mind's over
But most MC's today got nothin' to say
"A" to the mother "K"

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