Luyện nghe bài hát Angels & Demons

[feat. dead prez & Royale]

"What do you see when you're in the dark and the demons "
"I see you. I see you standing over the of another dead president"

[Hook: Bazaar
I see angels me
Demons me
over heaven, heaven, heaven
It's

1: stic.man]
America's nightmare; young, black, and don't give a fuck
Run up in the and wet 'em up
Got nothing to but my handcuffs
man must choose to lay down or stand up
It's war time, is fair, no fear
When they say the homie murdered the judge, I don't
Fuck 'em, he deserved it, as the homie get away
And don't get for the crime, I encourage it
We rootin' for the villain in
Pourin' out Absolut, salute, is shootin' back
In self defense we bang the like
Davis or Brian Nichols
Every pig, every official, the boomerang
Is coming to get you, you reap what you sow
The system you created a monster
And now you scared it's coming back to haunt you

x2]

[Verse 2:
we gonna take the blame, I'm a rep my name to get my aim right
Let's an overthrow and after party in the same night
Same height as Huey, muscle build as Malcolm
With the same circumstances in the hood, you know the
And it in the news about your sergeant and your captain
Don't take this as a warning, just another nigga
Fuck the way we organizing, the training and the grapplin'
And fuck them Uncle Toms who call police we smack them
And you sympathizers with your middle class reactions
Cause we on the system, G'd up, fuck the factions
And if you didn't know, the G was for Jackson
And long live his warrior spirit packin' the
Watching the soldiers, knowin' niggas be blackin'
When we really need to be disciplined in our ways and
When we get some freedom you can start braggin'
Till then, the blood of my eye, you see the dragon

x2]

[Verse 3: Technique]
I'm like the birth of baby Mohammed, the I started
Can spar with the hardest, the martyr regarded as
It doesn't matter whose can shoot the farthest
When you're a target in an Afghan Forest
Close combat over corrupted elections
Bilderberg is like cancer, it an infection
Nepotism is the gold and the connection
And ignorance is the prison that the people are in
The ain't there for the people's protection
They're there to protect an investment
why people get arrested, electrocuted, molested
Connected streets are infested with those of protestin'
Traumatized children to guerilla garrisons
9/11 generations pale in
And you will a lesson repeated through history
That no matter what you think, is not victory

[Outro: Technique]
Somalia,
Nigeria,
Iraq, bring it

x2]