Luyện nghe bài hát Angels & Demons

[feat. dead prez & Royale]

"What do you see when you're in the and the demons come? "
"I see you. I see you standing over the grave of another president"

[Hook: Royale]
I see angels me
below me
Fighting heaven, heaven, heaven
real

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

x2]

[Verse 2:
Since we gonna take the blame, I'm a rep my name to get my aim
Let's have an overthrow and after party in the night
Same as Huey, same muscle build as Malcolm
With the same circumstances in the hood, you the outcome
And read it in the news about your and your captain
Don't take this as a warning, just nigga rappin'
Fuck the way we organizing, the training and the grapplin'
And fuck them Uncle Toms who call because we smack them
And fuck you sympathizers with your middle class
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 the Magnum
Watching over the soldiers, 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: Immortal
I'm the birth of baby Mohammed, the movement I started
Can spar with the hardest, the martyr as Spartacus-hearted
It doesn't matter whose missiles can shoot the
When a target in an Afghan Tutoberg Forest
Close quarters combat over corrupted
is like cancer, it grows an infection
Nepotism is the and the conductor's connection
And ignorance is the prison that the people are in
The military ain't there for the people's
just there to protect an investment
That's why people get arrested, electrocuted,
Connected streets are with those tired of protestin'
children grow to guerilla garrisons
9/11 generations in comparison
And you learn a lesson repeated through history
That no what you think, occupation is not victory

Immortal Technique]
Somalia,
Nigeria,
Iraq, it back

x2]