Luyện nghe bài hát Beneath The Surface

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

In a vote, it spoke about the average loss
was seen by a King in a prophetic vision
Like a plane crash from a bomb
broadcast, slot time with con cash

It kept the quiet and now a riot will form
While man, now hang in his dorm
I swing on you fake personalities
Boost ya ratings but hypes casualties

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

of communications
You're up against a situation
I every vehicle through enemy observation
unpredictably, we spread terror
Increase the force significantly, change the

Check my wind pattern, it's headin'
is freedom bur failure could mean death
Humans sweat, aim shovels, dig up the debris and
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 MC's I
And them same niggas wanna those gifts I gave

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

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

We broke bread, I heard through a vine niggas for the Feds
out secretly to take my head
I lay back and to the words they say
Skip for a mutten goofy dred

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

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

Been in the presence of mad peasants and old
Who sold everything on a for god's divine
Slept in caves to get a mind
Who prayed three times when the lit and the sun rise

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

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

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

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