Luyện nghe bài hát Death March

This is an invasion, an
Technique

The genius DJ Green Lantern
And you're now guerrilla warfare
Is being by the superpowers of the industry
To the 3rd underground of the streets

This is for all who have been labeled
Extremists, maniacs, terrorists,
to the 3rd world

Yeah, yeah, invasion, a ramp of inflation
That brought us all to the footsteps of this
Peruvians, Haitians,
Nicaraguans, Colombians,

They called us terrorists they ruined our countries
Funding right wing, paramilitary
the populace then blame the communists
Your are too obvious, propaganda monotonous

And that's not mythology
This is urban to the streets of your psychology
So I'm like the legs of a paraplegic
'Cuz I'm still part of you, even if you feel me

You can never me, the m4's at your baby
Like troops and in Iraq do daily
So you can the way you portray me
But don't get Hollywood and try to me

We shoot it out in a dinner, like juice in the 80's
New Jack City, classic era met
BT is not black on the Rap City

You got a contract to kill me, that's fine
there's a contract to kill your family when I die
So when your car explodes, be surprised

Soldier, I'm like marine C-4
Even this spot with the beat rocking at 3.4
Canvas the like the ghost of Michaelangelo

This is the anthem, Immortal Technique and lantern
Don't say shit bitch, you don't want the check
To become chick, chick, you what I'm sick with

tuberculosis, cocaine overdoses
Blood comin' out your noses that's death approaches
March to my death smiling, laugh at the
There's no from this political asylum

Revolutionaries fear execution
'Cuz the [Incomprehensible] is the new constitution
It's the beginning of spiritual evolution
God will me as revolution

You can't take out a revolution, you kill an idea
Fuck, is you
You kill that man he becomes an

Ignore the this is a fully loaded four four
3rd world underground
Street hop locked and loaded, motherfucker you know it
Flash the to the game open and overthrow it