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 from the
Head on assault, the result, death by the

In a vote, it spoke about the average commission
That was seen by a in a prophetic vision
Like a plane crash from a blast
broadcast, slot 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 personalities
ya ratings but hypes behind casualties

Fire shots, for low-pressure water gun
Instantly, slap ya like it's Palm Sunday
I fashion the tool from the elements
The Earth use and it to a complex

Network of
You're up against a situation
I screen every vehicle through enemy
Swarmin' unpredictably, we terror
Increase the force significantly, the error

Check my wind pattern, it's headin'
Success is bur failure could mean death
Humans sweat, aim shovels, dig up the and rubble
Permanent, damage by the double U

Now who urge you to merge through
And the workers'll serve you
marvel, who just dropped the next novel
Worldwide, practically in marble
His accountless, amount of MC's I
And them same niggas wanna squander those gifts I

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

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

We broke bread, I through 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 my family I was dead
Return at the last fall of the autumn
Operate the plan accordingly, in case the Feds are me
Sign all documents, forgery 'cuz just a near thought of me

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

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

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

True and physicians on a cure missions
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 cause claws

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

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