Luyện nghe bài hát Beneath The Surface

On a man made lake, there's a of thin ice
unskilled skaters, couldn't figure eight twice
At sixteen uncut, direct from the
on assault, the result, death by the bolt

In a vote, it spoke the average loss commission
That was seen by a in a prophetic vision
Like a plane crash a bomb blast
Special broadcast, time with con cash

It kept the jury quiet and now a will form
While satanic man, now hang in his
I swing on you fake radio
ya ratings but hypes behind casualties

Fire shots, for water gun play
Instantly, slap ya fire like it's Palm
I fashion the first tool from the
The Earth use and built it to a

of communications
You're up a hopeless situation
I screen every vehicle enemy observation
unpredictably, we spread terror
Increase the significantly, change the error

Check my wind pattern, headin' West
Success is freedom bur failure mean death
sweat, aim shovels, dig up the debris and rubble
Permanent, damage by the double U

Now who cowardly you to merge through
And think the workers'll you
marvel, who just dropped the next novel
Worldwide, practically marred in
His accountless, amount of I saved
And them same wanna squander those gifts I gave

underneath the surface, where does your purpose lie?
It seems our world is worthless, like we're pawns the sky
Change the by reason and ashes just the wind
The left is so our breathin', ourself from givin' in

Yo, love and hatred, home is sacred
species, they lay naked in the tombs of oasis
Think back on I ate with, spent the day with
Guns we with, niggas I relate with

We broke bread, I heard a vine niggas workin' for the Feds
Sent out to take my head
I lay back and to the words they say
Skip town for a mutten dred

Had a friend tell my I was dead
Return at the fall of the autumn leaves
Operate the accordingly, in case the Feds are recordin' me
Sign all documents, forgery 'cuz just a near thought of me

I'm like Solomon, bluntly
Told the I'm black and calmly
from the grave haunt me
The smell of death's upon me, I in the hills like Gandhi

in the presence of mad peasants and old Kings
Who sold everything on a quest for divine
Slept in caves to get a clear
Who prayed three times when the lit and the sun rise

I met dwellers in the desert, to shepherds
Been in the mouth of many
Felt the kiss of Satan's mistress
Walked the districts for four religions, studied Pagan scriptures

True philosophers and physicians on a missions
Who harden their hearts to ward the weak, and afflicted
lit, gamble with a bitch
Who made me love her when I touch her, soft cause claws

Bees with sweet in they mouth
Have bitter at they tail
through the chambers of death, take a hold on to hell
Embracing her was embracing a third world

underneath the surface, where does your purpose lie?
It seems our world is worthless, like we're pawns the sky
the race by reason and ashes just the wind
The is so our breathin', keep ourself from givin' in
Scratch the surface