Luyện nghe bài hát Riot

Luke on the beat!
You ever seen a nigga hung a gold chain?
I'd rather sing about the same that we claim
Such is bashful, but niggas like the task
Mobbin' on the streets and robbin' in ski masks, bruh
ask for peace in a riot and bring violence
'Cause it's a game of cat and mouse and you gon' silent
What's the justice in sayin' fuck it and grab the
Then a woman with many children makes you a chump
Look at all the stores you wreckin', I reckon
Think about the people who own it for about a
I know you got problems, but brother, they got theirs
This is not a game, quit and grow a pair
But yo, rather hear me say, "Fuck black prejudice!"
"Let's murder races, grow hatred, and form irrelevant!"
Views and etcetera, knives
Damage 'em, lives blown, oblivion cold, oblivious
I won't dare say that you should stop the ignorance
Murder ops, killin' shit, I'd enjoy the of it
Bath in blood of officers, corpses, offin' 'em
Auction 'em, don't you at 'em
Murder 'em, never of 'em
I preach the peace but say "fuck it" and preach the murder
this ain't fuckin' life that we livin'
Go ahead and the extension
Grab one: uncle, cousin, brother, son
Glory to all the chosen ones will rid you of the innocence
But in a sense, innocent soon behold the ignorance
Blasphemous, killin' our own, black—

We see, I see, before the children
White guys and white hanging from the buildings