Luyện nghe bài hát Beneath The Surface

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Scratch underneath the surface, 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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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