Luyện nghe bài hát Squeeze The Trigger

Rampage on stage,my crews in a
Searched my posse,found the Uzi but missed the 12
Maniac,I'm a brainiac,livin' on the edge of a razor
that
Cold thick as a shake,I'm rockin' hard as a quake
I can't live on bread and or lobster and steak
My mino's a gun,there ain't none bigger
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They say I'm violent,they should watch T.V
They say I'm brutal,they should check P.D
You made me,now your rave me
I rap the life that the city streets gave me
Murder,intrigue,somebody must
Miami Vice is time,L.A's the big league
From the rollin' 60's to the "G"
Pueblos,grape street,this is I see
The jungle,the 30's,the V.N.G
Life in L.A. no cup of ter

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I've been out by cops,shackled and socked
Paid my dues to the streets,took my knocks
Disrespected by snobs,damn trampled by mobs
Persecuted by squares workin' nine to jobs
Like a panther I prowl ,like a I growl
to see behind my back like the head of an owl
I'm the of the youth,the prophet of truth
What I speak is though some
May say ruthless are takin' by me to awaken
People to life but I feel no
No jivin',no lyin',no frontin',no
Say exactly up,understand what I'm sayin'
Ban me,try it,you might cause a
What the radio won't play,the underground will it
I'm a MC pirate loud not quiet
Radical as they make'em,make a rule I'll it
Critics may say I'm wise,some may my words lies
I've lived in one day than they will in their lives
But most do respect the words I
Kick credit for realism and the truth I
Because I could bust rhymes for fun,or cut like a knife
But the I love is the drama of life
So don't me don't dare,I feel you should care
You may think I'm soft but just unaware
Of the wrath of the Ice prepare
For a true

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Cops hate kids,kids cops,cops kill kid's with warnin' shouts
What is crime and what in not?what is think I forgot
We buy weapons to us strong
Reagan sends guns they don't belong
The controversy is and the drag is strong
But no matter the lies we all who's wrong
Homeless on the city streets
Waitin' to die nothin' to eat
While rich politicians soak feet
In the pools at their ten million retreats
People people for color of face
No one had a choice in the race we were
A in queens was beaten and chased
cold in the streets, a goodamn disgrace
Just of his race,his life went to waste
And no one went to jail when the court heard the
Justice or 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 to the ceilin'
Got a safe in my floor,car got bullet proof
time I rock the mic I leave you wishin' for more
Because my ain't bull,got cold stupid pull
You wanna eat my rhymes like candy,till mind's over full
But most MC's ain't got nothin' to say
"A" to the fuckin' "K"

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