Luyện nghe bài hát Color Blind

Here's day at the stoplight
I'm in my mirror so I can see who can see me
Central is puttin' Ice Cube to the test
With four in the SS

Now I can't go around and back up
So I peep game layin' in the cut
Is this a or a kidnap?
Since I'm never ever slippin', I'm fully

I my gat out the glove
Do these fools got a problem me or do they got love?
And when the light green, I don't bone out
I wanna see what black men are all about

'Cuz if my time, I'm just short
If not, I'm pluggin' they Sport
First they get behind my
Then switch lanes to the left side

I'm scopin' out the one indo
Comin' up fast, down his window
He up a sign, I put away my nine
Fool, 'cuz I'm blind

Killa Cali, the state where kill
Over colors, 'cuz brothas don't the deal
And they'll cap you, not if have to
But if they to, first they might confront you

But every on my block can't stop
And he won't and he don't stop
Not to the bang boogie, but they like to gangbang
And rookies ain't the only ones drop

Some say the little locs are gettin' a too loc'ed
And when it comes to dust, they up the most
Say the wrong word whistle down the street
To your homies a bird
Bust a U-turn, come back and get served

For the women, it don't matter how they blouse get
But wearin' the wrong color outfit, could get your mouth
It's a but it ain't no thang to me
'Cuz I these thangs like a G

It's on, is killin' for the summertime
I gotta get another nine, even though I'm color

I'm fresh outta on bail
And no do I get out, seems like I'm right back in jail
For gang related activity
'Cuz everyday, different try to get with me

And for no more than a or territory
Can't 'em, that's the sheriff's story
So what's left, the judge deaf
When you try to tell side and you ain't blue eyed

Boy you better duck, 'cuz the book is
So just hand your car over to your woman
it ain't no sunshine where you headed
And the shit'll you crazy if you let it

But now, I got to think
Because they hit me everything but the kitchen sink
And I ain't even a tear
'Cuz believe it or not, got more love for me here

Now that but on a black and white photograph
'Cuz brothas, you know the half
On the streets, I was near outta my mind
But ever I've been down, I'm color blind

Now the game plan, yo, at a quarter to nine
I was told to peel a cap on the side
Yo, young and dumb, of come up, a baby loc
I gotta put in work for the and that ain't no joke

Stable and but I'm not ready and willin'
I'm only thirteen and I ain't never did a killin'
Grabbed the A.K. and jumped in the G
Started up the bucket and for the other side

Yo, spotted the enemies, now I'm on a tip
Hit the five dollar and I'lI put in my clip
So, I jumped out the car and no matter the cost
I had my set on sendin' niggaz to Harrison Ross

one from the back and I looked in his eyes
Thinkin' I peel his cap or should I let him survive
Yo, I'm in the plan designed by another side
I ain't contributin' to genocide, 'cuz I'm color

in the hood ain't changed
And I've finally figure out that we're not in the same
'Cuz I walk the alleys of Compton with nowhere to
Every way I get burned, baby

Lou wears blue, Big wears red
Put 'em together then we 'em dead
Dead, dyin', gettin' smoked part of the fun
get smoked just to show how many come to the funeral

I how all my homeboys feel
'Cuz I've shot to this day, I pack my steel
'Cuz I was in a certain territory
Where you don't talk only the streets tell

With and red bandanas on the street
And if you slippin', you'll be six deep
See me and T-bone, we pay it no
And for the rest of the mob, we color blind