Luyện nghe bài hát Dead Buffalos

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[Verse 1: Walz]
I see dead buffalos, on the plains of the
Electromagnetic energy fields like M.
Through the air flyin, like black in a circle
Before the of the land start dyin
Nature's siren, even the won't act right
The moon was a flashlight, in my past life
When the winding path at night
the blinding blasting site
Chickens come to roost and find dead buzzards
Layin next to the of cousins, sisters and brothers
Fathers and mothers, daughters and
Only the vultures profit, I could still see the run
The slaughter of loved ones, hated for bein
Elders were slain, strangled with their
the body, the spirit started driftin
Destroyed physically, but the were ever livin

Thank you! For takin my land and
Thank you! For rapin my women, puttin me in a
you! For killin my seed
Givin me disease, blamin me - thank you!

Thank you! For my land and food
Thank you! For rapin my women, puttin me in a
you! For killin my seed
Givin me disease, and then me - thank you!

[Verse 2: C-Rayz
I took my shahada (one) and in the drama
God against the devils, Shaolin versus
We fought felons, clashed Magellan
heads were crushed and bust like small melons
Wishin these demons would be baptized or
In my I woke up in Jamaica speakin Spanish
The night the cried when the good ship arrived
on the shores transformed to Crimson Tide
I built with Crazy Horse, made a sun spack
The smoke was beat on by drum back stack
The beetles were baffled, by the state of
Showin love like Pocahontas savin Smith
Convinced by the of the past, since the body splash
the Atlantic as a skeleton raft
Unafraid, I went to a to meditate
And talk to my mind and elevate

Thank you! For my land and food
you! For rapin my women, puttin me in a noose
Thank you! For killin my
Givin me disease, blamin me - thank you!

Thank you! For takin my land and
Thank you! For my women, puttin me in a noose
you! For killin my seed
Givin me disease, and then blamin me - you!

[Verse 3: Walz]
The land was raped, scorn, and withered
on you would praise portraits of these killers (cheese!)
Even made holidays for this act (Happy Thanksgiving)
I'm the voice of the dead! You hold me back (no!)
buffalos, similar to us now
In the name of gain on these we get bust down
What up, HOW, you there be reparations?
We been down, so make preparations (now)
Under water holdin breath I dodge piranha
With fright, wishin to die was tomorrow's
I heard the mountain weep, skulls smash against clif with
We with the madmen, from the good ship
We did nothing but show to a stranger
We repaid with murder, rape and anger
Buffalos died, the would hide, the bears cried
Savagely speakin the pain of the
This was actually the worst dream
The death of nature, I heard the scream
Dead - empty rivers and streams
Dead - too many killers and thieves

Thank you! For my land and food
you! For rapin my women, puttin me in a noose
Thank you! For killin my
Givin me disease, blamin me - thank you!

Thank you! For my land and food
Thank you! For rapin my women, puttin me in a
you! For killin my seed
Givin me disease, and then me - thank you!