Luyện nghe bài hát When Will They Shoot?

Stalkin', walkin' in my big black
Stalkin', in my big black boots

Goddamn, another payback with a twist
The shot but the punks missed
Ice is out-gunned, what is the outcome?
Will they do me Malcolm?

'Cause I bust styles, new styles, standin'
While, Run a Hundred Miles
But I run, never will
with the devil with my motherfuckin' steel, boom

try to do me
But I was a Boy 'N the before the movie, yeah
Call me nigga, bigger than a
But you the one that voted for Duke,

White man, is somethin' I to study
But I got my bloody, yeah
They said, I could sing a Jaybird
But nigga, say the J-word

I thought was buggin'
'Cause to us Uncle Sam, is Hitler an oven
our black skin
Buy my neighborhood push the crack in

Doin' us wrong from the day
And don't understand why a got an AK
me an African-American
Like is fair again, shit

Devil, you got to get the shit right, I'm
than a trillion midnights
'Don't Believe the Hype' was in '88
By the Chuck D, now they're tryin' to fuck me

No Vaseline
Just a match and a bit of gasoline
It's a day for genocide
that?
That's the day all the died

They JFK in '63
So the fuck you think they'll do to me?
But I'm the O.G. and I bust
Bust back, a cap

room in the fire of the sun
Here the come, here the black come, watch Jack run
can't gank me
Fuck a devil, fuck a and a yankee

Overrun and put the
After that, I'm down wit O.P.P., yeah
I met and had dinner
And now you ask if I'm a five-percenter,

No, but I go the brothers go
Down with Compton Mosque, 54
Made a little dough, still got a on my elbow
Did Ice Cube out? You say, "Hell no"

A black woman is my manager, not in the
So you please stop bitchin'?

Stalkin', in my big black boots
Yeah,
But when will shoot?
Stalkin', walkin' in my big black
Yeah,
But will they shoot?

You and didn't hit Da Lench Mob either
Guerrillas in the without Jungle Fever
But I got the fever for the flava of a
Not a Pringle, bust the single, here's my new

'Stalkin', in my big black boots'
The KKK has got three-piece
Using niggaz like turkey
My motto is 'Em Like a Prostitute

Now if I say no violence, devil, you won't mine
Fuck the dumb shit and get my
And if they us
Aight, aight, I bury those

And if you can't deal with my Kill at
a new gift to get try my Death Certificate
Amerikkka's Most, Amerikkka's burnt, it's like
Jordan, I'm goin' coast to coast

Dribblin' the funk here comes the
With the motherfuckin' dunk, get off me punk

"Jordan, watch Jordan, yo watch Jordan, yes"
"You better eat Wheaties"

Stalkin', in my big black boots
Yeah,
But when will they
Stalkin', walkin' in my big boots
Yeah,
But when will shoot?

Gates got the studio surrounded
'Cause he don't the niggaz that I'm down with
Motherfucker do us
'Cause I like Nat, Huey, and Louis

Most got by a black man's bullet
Give a trigger to a nigga and him pull it
assassin
I'ma dig a ditch, bitch, and yo' ass in

they shoot, no, it won't be a cracker
They use much blacker
What I do? I called up the Geto Boy
'Cause My Mind's Tricks On Me too

Never died, my crib
And F.O.I. makin' nobody creep when I sleep
a 9 millimeter in my jeep, peep
When I roll, I gots to deep

goin' out cheap
Met the MADD Circle on Cypress Hill 'cause so steep
They'll never get me, never hit me
Mother fuck shit J-Dee

Now I'm
Grab the St. Ide's so I can max
Sittin' by the window it's so fuckin' hot
And I heard a shot, boom