Luyện nghe bài hát The Predator

There's no stoppin' what can't be
No killin' what can't be
There's out there waitin' for us
There's somethin' out waitin' for us

You can run but you can't from the Westside
Night stalker, shit talker, run and tell them the L M
with the gat and I'm back
Off the everyday prey that I

Rollin' with a fo' chase ya South Central
Monkey-wrench ho should know that, get the bozack
'Cause I'm not stavin', but fuck that Carson ho
Never had me on the Late Night

Comin' with the shit hit
Steady 'cause the flavor's good
There the neighborhood
Nigga with the third album, how come he fall off?
Rollin' with the sawed-off

Turn the page of the chapter, up in the rapture
But you Anita, she can get the pita
Eat 'em up yum and floored
Billboard and the editor, here comes The Predator

Yo, I'm out, but I'll be
Yo, I'm out, but I'll be
Yo, I'm out, but be back
Yo, I'm out, but I'll be

Check your head for the new
Laurence Powell and Briseno, Wind and Koon, pretty soon
We'll fuck like they fucked us and won't kiss 'em
Riots nothin' but dodge for the system

with the beast, no justice, no peace
If any, even if we up Denny
Niggaz are sick of white man tricks with no treat
That's right, now on, on sight

You call me a Muslim, no, I'm not a
Still got my vote in, for president
Of white America, I'm tearing ya a new
Who's the nigga the new black

Strollin' to suburb house and I douse with gas
Now who's cleanin' up
Eat 'em up yum and you're
Motherfuck and the editor, here comes The Predator

Yo, I'm out, but be back
Yo, I'm out, but I'll be
Yo, I'm out, but be back
Yo, I'm out
Here comes The

There's somethin' out waitin' for us

Got my black rag and I'm hoin', Ira Reiner
Can kiss my grits like Flo, on Diner
I'm meaner than a motherfuckin' hyena antelope
Put my chrome to your dome, watch it bust like a

I can't stand a rope, so don't try to 'em
about dogs, boy I can slang 'em
Rat-a-tat-tat on noggin'
Ice'll cream your ass like Haagen-Dasz

Chocolate, I get crazy I catch wreck
Even be flippin' the like da-diggity-dung, Das-EFX
So who is Ice Cube? I'm a rapper, actor,
Got a little problem with the redneck cracker, did the

Heller is a devil shit packer
Comin' a crazy pitch
And the Statue of ain't nothin' but a lazy bitch
wanna give up the crack, to the black

But you'll call it racial, if we go and the ho
But eat 'em up yum and you're
Billboard and the editor, I am The Predator

Yo, I'm out, but be back
Yo, I'm out, but be back
Yo, I'm out, but be back
Yo, I'm out

Yo, I'm out, but I'll be
Yo, I'm out, but be back
Yo, I'm out, but be back
Yo, I'm out

They indicated, that when trapped, the creature
A self-destruct device, that destroyed, enough forest
To three hundred city blocks