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 brainiac,livin' on the edge of a razor
that
Cold rollin' thick as a shake,I'm rockin' as a quake
I live on bread and water or lobster and steak
My mino's a riot gun,there ain't 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 should their P.D
You made me,now your rave me
I rap about the life that the city streets me
Murder,intrigue,somebody bleed
Miami Vice is small time,L.A's the big
From the rollin' 60's to the "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 dogged out by cops,shackled and
Paid my dues to the streets,took my hard
Disrespected by snobs,damn near trampled by
Persecuted by squares workin' nine to jobs
Like a panther I prowl ,like a I growl
Learn to see behind my back like the of an owl
I'm the voice of the youth,the of truth
What I speak is really though
May say ruthless tactics are takin' by me to
People to but I feel no fakin'
No jivin',no lyin',no frontin',no
Say whats up,understand what I'm sayin'
Ban me,try it,you might a riot
What the radio won't play,the underground supply it
I'm a MC pirate that's not quiet
Radical as they make'em,make a rule defy it
Critics may say I'm wise,some may call my lies
I've lived more in one day than they will in their
But most do respect the I inject
Kick credit for and the truth I project
I could bust rhymes for fun,or cut MC's like a knife
But the topic I love is the drama of
So don't diss me don't dare,I feel you care
You may think I'm soft but you're just
Of the of the Ice enraged prepare
For a true

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Cops hate kids,kids hate cops,cops kill kid's with warnin'
What is and what in not?what is justice?I think I forgot
We buy weapons to keep us
Reagan sends guns where don't belong
The is thick and the drag is strong
But no the lies we all know who's wrong
Homeless sleep on the streets
to die with nothin' to eat
While rich soak their feet
In the at their ten million buck retreats
hate people for color of face
No one had a choice in the we were placed
A brother in queens was and chased
Murdered cold in the streets, a disgrace
Just because of his race,his went to waste
And no one went to jail when the court 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 a killin'
My pockets keep fillin',I got dollars to the
Got a safe in my floor,car got bullet proof
Every time I rock the mic I you wishin' for more
Because my raps ain't bull,got cold pull
You wanna eat my rhymes like candy,till your mind's over
But most today ain't got nothin' to say
"A" to the fuckin' "K"

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