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 of another dead president"

[Hook: Royale]
I see angels me
below me
Fighting heaven, heaven, heaven
It's

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

x2]

[Verse 2:
Since we gonna take the blame, I'm a rep my to get my aim right
Let's an overthrow and after party in the same night
height as Huey, same muscle build as Malcolm
With the same circumstances in the hood, you the outcome
And read it in the news about sergeant and your captain
Don't this as a warning, just another nigga rappin'
Fuck the way we organizing, fuck the training and the
And fuck them Uncle Toms who call police because we smack
And fuck you sympathizers with middle class reactions
we bangin' on the system, G'd up, fuck the factions
And if you didn't know, the G was for Jackson
And live his warrior spirit packin' the Magnum
Watching over the soldiers, knowin' niggas be
When we really to be disciplined in our ways and actions
When we get some freedom you niggas can start
Till then, inside the 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 matter whose missiles can shoot the farthest
When you're a target in an Afghan Tutoberg
Close quarters combat corrupted elections
Bilderberg is cancer, it grows an infection
Nepotism is the and the conductor's connection
And ignorance is the that the people are kept in
The military ain't there for the people's
They're there to protect an investment
That's why people get arrested, electrocuted,
Connected streets are infested with those of protestin'
Traumatized grow to guerilla garrisons
generations pale in comparison
And you will learn a lesson repeated history
That no what you think, occupation is not victory

Immortal Technique]
Somalia,
Nigeria,
Iraq, bring it

x2]