Luyện nghe bài hát A Message to the Ill

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I got a message for the before I lose transmission
Satellites, they might decode it, and try to dismiss it
It's sad to say, the least, but wouldn't listen
me liar, call me heathen, while they snatch up your [?]
You're not a human, you're just cattle, and the pen
you to the slaughterhouse; wise house, let us in
Partners in the brotherhood, you created sin
Use celebrities as gold caste to get you to worship
Use the owl as mascot, tryin' to find a way to pass God
But your powers last long, corporate slaves to the cash crop
us to the last drop, then send us to the grass plot
Slowly, my seeds; steady bringin' disease; if not physically, then mentally
Playing to seize; not thirty-three, they take it to the degrees
Death-wish to your flesh, it's a royal
British ain't a culture, a contract of man
Sell you all the lies in the to kill off Pakistan
Chimera's all in your vaccines to kill off children
And Bill Gates thwarting the plan, you pay for the mission
Fluoride is in the water, to keep you dumb and
Same shit in Prozac, our planet's in peril
They don't a cure for cancer, they just want you to die
Think care about us people? Wake up, it's all a lie
The deception and oppression, master-slave dialectics
Aliens and conquer, they just try to misdirect it
I'm reflecting on my path, cause it's a road less
Just follow the money, and watch, the unravel
Don't let the pagans fool you, cause worship Kabbalah
Popes don't follow the Bible, don't love God at all
The thirst for power's evil, the in sheep's clothing
Revelations in real, cause they out the notion
Genocide of the masses, it's us them
Pick up [?], check the Georgia Guide-stones, million
It's not a theory, it's written in blood
in the war-zones over oil and drugs
Except the now a battlefield, covered in slugs
Next thing you know, the is on monkeys and bugs
They had us with the Plague, but we had to survive
Funny how it was Doctor Nostradamus who
It ain't one, but many,
lurk on every channel; sell your soul to that device
And if you trust in God, then the pyramid on the dollar bill
And symbols on corporate and magic sigils
I see it all unfolding, to inbred reptilians
matrix is all fixed, to kill off civilians
And in the end, the devils will lose, just look for the
Be strong my brethren, and let them confuse you
You who you should pray to
Spread the message worldwide, and know the God will save you
Don't let them enslave you; you know who you..