Luyện nghe bài hát Ricochet

(intro)
Yeah,Syndicate's in the
Yeah,Geto Boys in the
Yeah,Donald D's in the
Yeah,Body count's in the
Yeah,Zulu Nation's in the
Yeah,Ice T's in the house,yeah

(verse one)

You go on and on and you stop
Got sneakers from the blood of a shot cop
Belt and a club,I'm leaving on the white rug
Punk to rif and he met double-live slugs
I the nigger to step to
I'm catching and the next one could be you
on the trigger,yo,I'm a gravedigger
Drop off a a body and six'em in the river
A nice talking
All cops the black male in a skimask
But I'm too clever
Will they catch me,never
Because I in and out of state
at a quick rate
And never hesitate to take a sucker down
And my H-K it holds 80
So when you be careful and don't play
And watch for the

Suicide,it's a suicide,yeah (x8)

(verse two)

So up motherfuckers as I laid the ink
When I'm in Detroit,niggers fight in
When I'm in Chicago,motherfuckers get buck
I'm up in Oakland
Niggers rolling in piles
In Atlanta,niggers crash you
When I'm in Philly,it's a out tour
In L.A.,I max out hard
When I'm in New York,I with the Gods
So don't try to deny me my juice
E.cuts the records and the nigger gets loose
No static,just much
my Rolex when I cruise the projects
A fly that is hard to figure
I punch hos and I up niggers
Because I'm a pimp and a
I bum hip-hop,the other times slayer
You like it
stay out of my fucking way
Duck for the gunshot and to the ricochet

Suicide,it's a suicide,yeah (x3)

yeah (x7)

(verse three)

Yo D.,what's up?,suckers is lip
Grab the H-K and the dum-dum and spread out
I'm putting heads out
is shut,there's no chance to get out
I got the side with bi clocks
the auto-loader and let off the buckshot

(Sounds of gunfire)

That's how I like to do

(Gunfire again)

Got guts on my
Motherfuckers tried to the ice
I rhyme smooth
And on T.V. act
Saw,that's you shouldn't have said
Now I'm so mad I'm veins in my forehead
You want to get off,come on let's
But have your safety off,and your cocked
Because when I to get that ass
I'll leave your whole block filled hot brass
So punk,don't make me pop my
Show you my and my Mossberg pump
Because when I it most niggers run
niggers stay and get hit by the ricochet

Suicide,it's a suicide,yeah (x8)

(verse four)

Niggers want to know me and the......
We that shit with me and him about a year ago
But there's a new rule tonight
Dis'me on a record,see me
Because in a daze,you saw a of mics

(sounds of gunfire)

I'm using and flashlights
Ease back and don't me no feedback
Yo,"Ice out",yo,fuck that
I'm hot,I'm niggers in cots
get knocked out,some just get shot
Where did I get all the I used
Gotta posse full of brothers nothing to lose
Some just got out,some never
beat the cases 'cause their lawyer was clever
I love'em all and they know true
So they won't blink while they a punk like you
motherfucker
Get on knees,hands behind you back
Bow your heads,if you please
I'll swing my axe,watch the fall
Watch your head roll off volleyball
So all you motherfuckers with the fly guy
Look me in the face,like strong when you walk by
And all you punk niggers talking
Step to the side,bow your head like a
I play,you'll get hit by the ricochet

You'll get hit by the
get hit by the ricochet