Luyện nghe bài hát Beneath The Surface

On a man-made lake, a sheet of thin ice
unskilled skaters cut figure-eight twice
That's sixteen, uncut, from the cold
Head on a soul, the result, death by the bulk in a

And spoke the average lost permission
That was seen by a in a prophetic vision
a plane crash from a bomb blast
Special broadcast time wit Comcast

That kept the jury quiet and now the perform
satanic man, now hangin' his dawn
I on you fake radio personalities
And boost your ratings with behind casualties

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

I screen every vehicle through enemy
Swarmin' unpredictably, we terror
Increase the fog significantly, the era
my wind pattern, it's headin' west
Success is freedom but can mean death

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

The sonic marvel who just dropped the next
World-wide rapidly, to marble
It's accountless, of MC's I save
Then same niggas wanna squander those gifts I gave

Scratch underneath the
But as purpose lie
Seems our will is
Like we're pawns the sky

a race by reason
And is just a win
For empty I breathe in
Keep myself from in

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

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

Skip town for a month and some dreads
Had a tell my family I was dead
Return at the last fall of the leaf
Operate the accordingly, in case the feds are recording me

Sign all documents using
'Cuz just the thought of me
I'm Solomon, spoke 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
in the presence of mad peasants

And old kings, who sold everything on a quest for divine
Slept in caves to get a mind
Who prayed three
When the lit and when the sun rise

I met dwellers in the deserts, to shepherds
Been in the of many leopards
Felt the death of Satan's mistress
Walked vacant districts
Before studied pagan scriptures

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

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

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

a race by reason
And that is a win
For empty I breathe in
Keep myself givin' in

Scratch the surface