Luyện nghe bài hát Beneath The Surface

On a man lake, there's a sheet of thin ice
Where unskilled skaters, couldn't figure twice
At sixteen uncut, from the cult
Head on assault, the result, death by the

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

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

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

Network of
up against a hopeless situation
I every vehicle through enemy observation
unpredictably, we spread terror
Increase the significantly, change the error

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I met dwellers in the desert, talked to
in the mouth of many leopards
Felt the death kiss of Satan's
Walked the vacant districts for four religions, studied scriptures

True and physicians on a cure missions
Who their hearts to ward the weak, sick and afflicted
Candles lit, with a bitch
Who me love her when I touch her, soft cause hide claws

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

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
underneath the surface