Luyện nghe bài hát Crimes of the Heart - Immortal Technique & DJ Green Lantern

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Yea I turned 21 in locked up at night
Now I walk around free seems another life
Another roll with some dice
ho or a loving wife
People come and go some really you know
Intellectual midgets really never grow
love that holds on like"can I hold you though?"
And old friends will look at you like "yo, yea I you so"
A to the broken hearted
Who never finished what they started
who go out and try to be a rebel at night
Try to make up for the that they settled in life
It's like a fight between the devil & Christ the limelight
Spiritual celebrity
But the whole deck is of jokers
And every year that you get
The get higher
Gambling with a of fakes and liars
Real talk the real New York
Is the pain and the of lost love
Staring off into the in the midst of the club
and emptiness that lead to suicide
And the struggle of yourself that keeps you alive
and medicated stalked by sobriety
The life you live now tortured by memories violently
I pray in sodomy one day you could be forgiven
For the beautiful world we used to live in

Crimes of the heart

Love...doesn't a complicated metaphor
And sometimes needs to be said at all
Sometimes a person you is not your one and only
And you just fuck with because you afraid to be lonely
And when you back its too late
So you
Like victims of
Full of hate
Lost in the affection to strangers you
of the only person that ever gave a fuck about you
Thought you were happy so you come check me
But when he cheated or treated you incorrectly
You realized you could never forget me
And tried to back in my life unexpectedly
These are my
Of those who claim to be
And leave a trail of hearts on their way to enlightment
But I cant give into or pass judgment
Even every allusion I've been in love with
'cause the heart that portrays itself
Is like a that trades freedom for stability
Its so seductive to be cold and corrupted and isolated and try to be an independent
But to be loved on the surface is worthless
The sacrifice of revolution with no
Take it a criminal searching for his redemption
Cursing at God desperately to get his attention

Crimes of the [2x]
Looking for the shining
it gonna be? Who'll walk the line with me tonight?
Round we go (won't cross?) climbing through the night
Who's it gonna be? Who'll walk the line with me this time? (me this time oooh oooh)
Climbing through the night (endless night, endless night)