Luyện nghe bài hát Beneath The Surface

On a man-made lake, there's a of thin ice
Where unskilled skaters cut figure-eight
That's sixteen, uncut, direct from the
Head on a soul, the result, death by the in a vault

And about the average lost permission
That was seen by a in a prophetic vision
Like a crash from a bomb blast
Special broadcast slot time wit

kept the jury quiet and now the riots perform
While satanic man, now hangin' his
I swing on you radio personalities
And boost your ratings with hypes casualties

Fire a shot wit low-pressure water gun
Instantly slap your fire like it's Palm
I fashion the first jewel the elements, the earth fumes
And built it to a complex, network of
You're up against a situation

I every vehicle through enemy observation
Swarmin' unpredictably, we terror
Increase the fog significantly, the era
Check my wind pattern, headin' west
is freedom but failure can mean death

Humans sweat aim shovels, dig up debris and
damage caused by the W
Now who callously urge you to merge
And the workers'll serve you?

The sonic marvel who dropped the next novel
rapidly, more to marble
It's accountless, amount of I save
Then them same niggas squander those gifts I gave

Scratch the surface
But as your lie
our will is worthless
Like we're beneath the sky

Face a by reason
And that is a win
For empty soul I in
Keep myself givin' in

Love and hatred, home is sacred
Both species, they lay naked in the tombs of the
Think back on niggas I ate wit, a day wit
Guns we wit, niggas I relate wit

We bread
I heard through a vine, niggas for the fed
Sent out secretly to take my
I back and meditate to the words they said

Skip town for a month and grew some
Had a friend tell my family I was
Return at the last fall of the autumn
Operate the plan accordingly, in case the feds are me

Sign all documents forgery
'Cuz the mere thought of me
I'm like Solomon, bluntly
Told the world I'm black

And howls from the grave me
The smell of death's me
I dwell in the hills like
Been in the presence of mad

And old kings, who sold everything on a for God's divine
in caves to get a clear mind
Who three times
When the lit and when the sun rise

I met dwellers in the deserts, to shepherds
Been in the mouth of leopards
Felt the death kiss of mistress
Walked through vacant
Before religions studied pagan

Two philosophers and physicians on a missions
Who harden they hearts, to warn the weak and sick and
lit, gamble wit a bitch
Who me love her, when I touch her

Soft paws, high claws, bees wit honey in they mouth
Had bitter stingers at tail
Walked through the chambers of
Take a whole to hell
Embracin' her was like embracin' the rail

Scratch underneath the
But as your lie
Seems our is worthless
we're pawns beneath the sky

Face a race by
And is just a win
For empty I breathe in
Keep myself givin' in

Scratch the surface