Luyện nghe bài hát April 26th 1992

April 26th, 1992, there was a riot on the
Tell me, where were
You were sittin home, watchin TV
While I was in some anarchy

First spot we hit it was my store
I finally got all that I cant afford
red lights flashin, time to retire
And then we turned that liquor store a structure fire

Next stop, we hit it was the music
It only took one brick to that window drop
Finally we got our own P.A., do you think
I got this guitar that youre hearing Hey

When we returned to the pad to unload
It dawned on me I need new home furnishings
So once again we filled the van it was full
Since that day my rooms been more comfortable

'Cause everybody in the hood has had it up to
Its getting harder and and harder each and every year
Some went in a store with their mother
I saw her when she came out she was gettin' some

said, it was for the black man
They said, it was for the Mexican and not for the man
But if you at the streets it wasn't about Rodney King
Its this fucked up situation and these up police

Its about coming up and on top
And screamin, "187" on a cop
Its not on the paper its on the wall
National Guard from all around

Let it burn, wanna let it burn, wanna let it
Wanna, wanna let it burn, I feel
Riots on the streets of

Oh, on the streets of Chicago
On the streets of Long Beach, then San
Riots on the streets of City

Oh, Tuscaloosa, Alabama, Cleveland,
Berry, Paramount, Vista Belle
Eugene, Eureka, California

Hesperia, Santa
Nevada, Phoenix, Arizona, San Diego
Lakewood, Florida, fuckin' 29