Luyện nghe bài hát 3 A Thousand Lies

What is a man that true to the game
But has to a little to get by
Well that is a person that I to well
Don't want to know, but I don't to ask why
Everyone like a gun
You some shit, I'll fuckin' pound you, son
Don't need a reason, pain I'm
I gotta vent or else I blow

Introspection,
Can't tell right wrong
Fed up with this system
It's gone on far too

You tell a lies, been told a thousand times
words we hear, but we cannot sympathize
Thousand lies been told a thousand
Hard as nails, the power to
is a man that stays true to the game
But can't believe some of the he sees
a gift and I won't be kept down
In poverty is no democracy
needle and a crack vile
A bottle and a bullet shell
This urban life is so
An city or a concrete hell


What is a man don't true to the game
care for no one, only cares for his greed
He's playin' God killin' thousands of
'Cause the power is the fix he needs
Racist goal of the white
I watched our souls over oil
A got no feelin'
It makes my motherfuckin' cold boil