Luyện nghe bài hát 2000 Seasons

Yeah
For who do we aspire to reflect our own death
For who's entertainment shall we sing of In what hopes?
the destroyers aspiring to extinguish us will suddenly
Suffer remorse at the sight of own fantastic success?
The last imbecile to dream that is dead
He was killed by the saviors of his own
Armah, seasons

1]
I'm not a human being getting on some spiritual
A spiritual being as a human that's it
I spit I spray thoughts that's representing my life
Yo I step into the spot niggas open like mics
on em on a tour
Explore of war
Things you can't imagine if you've never seen em
Shorties come raw
out the c- 74
I welcome back to the world they think is run by laws
The world is run by men who use for tools
But I come thru war tactics like Zulu
Mcs is soft play-doh
I 'em
Smash em to

Slaves crave the words I'm
The
You hear em on the babbling
The is traveling with the word
I sent flying through the air like a
like a verdict
Pound it in your chest like a gavel in the highest
In Bablyon, let's on
If the world is foul, and you foul is how you got to live
Then from the get your ass was
And just is how you is
No excuses see, life's dilemnas are set up like a
Just to you all your faces
Now your is clearer
You had your chance for
You let it you by
why
I'm dissing wack mc's the day that I die
Reflection you high
We stand our ground with the
The leaning tower of and the Pyramids of Giza
No
The way I it is embarassing
Tis the
no caroling

2]
All
Flowing spring water in the desert
through the barren land
Where niggas take a stand, like made of sand
Free
For
Nothing but a plan to for they selves
No sense of delf, needed daily of self help
Yo right in front of yo grill stop looking everywhere else
Speaking of
Hustling and
Looking for
up too much time
Like a fiend for that got cooked up
God bless the child that got his own
I got my
So the fiends now opponents
They the
from competition
Shining like a golden shower, your I'm pissing in
Completing a genocide mission
The Warren
fathers was supposed to be missing
While our were supposed to be whoring
Save it for a rainy day, is pouring
Under grey clouds, black butterflys still be
Flying in skies
We the highs
Blood be in the streets like crimson tide in my eyes
The thai be me drowsy
But I get mellow the chronic
Intellectuals cause we discussing ebonics
I'm on a roll sonic
In an age that the got bubonic proportions
Yo I call it reparations, but they it extortion

Just me mine
But
You've been warned for the last time
I'm not telling you
So relay it to crew
You actually to do
Forget the drive in, driveby and drive
got to
Get out the car
Humble
Tilt your back, and look at the stars
Shining over someplace very far, from you standing
When the is clear
You just who put them there
What you about the space you get lost in
peoples can't hear you in the distortion
The is absorption
And you sucked and you off american freezing for like
seasons
Upon your return from and crossbreeding
Your own people accuse you of deceiving and
mass confusion. Drug abusing
Now you all up in institutions
At this time you've got to break it and be showing and proving
An A&R told me that I use too many catch
True I'm trying to catch all my in all different stages all
Different

It's like y'all...