Luyện nghe bài hát A Message to the Ill

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