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

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

Crimes of the [2X]

Love...doesn't need a metaphor
And sometimes needs to be said at all
Sometimes a person you with is not one and only
And you fuck with them because you afraid to be lonely
And you come back its too late
So you
Like of rape
Full of self
Lost in the affection to around you
of the only person that ever gave a fuck about you
Thought you were happy so you didn't come me
But when he cheated or treated you incorrectly
You realized you could never forget me
And to crawl back in my life unexpectedly
These are my
Of who claim to be righteous
And leave a trail of hearts on their way to enlightment
But I give into hatred or pass judgment
Even towards every allusion I've in love with
'cause the heart that itself willingly
Is like a nation trades freedom for stability
Its so seductive to be and corrupted and isolated and try to be an independent republic
But to be loved on the surface is worthless
The of revolution with no purpose
Take it from a searching for his redemption
Cursing at God trying to get his attention

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