Luyện nghe bài hát Squeeze The Trigger

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

They say I'm violent,they watch their T.V
say I'm brutal,they should check their P.D
You made me,now kids rave me
I rap about the life that the city streets 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 dues to the streets,took my knocks
by snobs,damn near trampled by mobs
Persecuted by squares workin' to five jobs
Like a 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
What I is really though some
May say ruthless tactics are takin' by me to
People to life but I feel no
No jivin',no lyin',no frontin',no
Say exactly whats up,understand what I'm
Ban me,try it,you might a riot
What the radio won't play,the will supply it
I'm a MC pirate that's not quiet
as they make'em,make a rule 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 rhymes for fun,or cut MC's like a
But the I love is the drama of life
So don't me don't dare,I feel 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 in not?what is justice?I think I forgot
We buy weapons to keep us
Reagan sends guns where they don't
The controversy is thick and the is strong
But no matter the lies we all know wrong
sleep on the city streets
Waitin' to die with to eat
While rich politicians soak their
In the at their ten million buck retreats
People hate people for of face
No one had a choice in the we were placed
A brother in queens was and chased
cold in the streets, a goodamn disgrace
Just because of his race,his went to waste
And no one went to jail when the heard the case
Justice or all interlaced
How can you swallow this?I stand the taste

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

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