Luyện nghe bài hát Guerilla Radio

Transmission third world war round
Decade of the weapon of sound above
No if you're looking for shade
I shots at the brutal charade
As the polls close like a casket on devoured
Silent in the shadow of power a spectacle monopolized
The camera's on choice disguised

Was it cast for the mass who and toil?
Or for the vultures who thirst for blood and
Yes a spectacle
hold the reins, stole your eyes
All the the bullets and bombs
Who stuff the banks and staff the party
More for or the son of a drug lord
None of the above fuck it cut the

out guerilla radio
Turn shit up
out guerilla radio
Turn that up
Lights out radio
Turn shit up
Lights out radio

Contact I hijacked the frequencies the beltway
Move on DC way past the days of MCs
Sound off Mumia guan be
Who gott 'em yo check the federal
All you pendejos know the was vile
of pigs try to silence my style
Off 'em all out that box it's my radio

Lights out guerilla
Turn shit up
out guerilla radio
Turn that up
out guerilla radio
Turn that up
out guerilla radio

It has to start somewhere, it had to start
What better place than here, what time than now

All hell can't stop us now, all hell can't us now
All hell can't stop us now, all can't stop us now
All hell can't stop us now, all hell can't us now