Luyện nghe bài hát If You Fear Dying

the bastard son i spit non
in exile for a now with raw friction
never be a pawn the be upon you
like Fela with my in Venezuela
its a favela so fuck the novela
i'm out of the cellar a blade and some cheddar
for whole new world order you to bow down
to the now sound of slavery era be
terrible terror terrified
why would we ever let a few white christian
shape our tomorrow following
tomorrow got a gun to its head

the coming
like the dawn of a red sun
if you fear dying you're already dead

i'm in the spirit of Ali Touré
as I target more than a priest on ash wednesday
paid and hanging you pigs on ropes
have the mic or my heater but you can't hold
you could snatch one, the blast of the other
i'm Chicano soprano high off my pitch
i'm a put a crack in diamond pimp cup
so vest up i'm your turned right side up
i'm the press leak, yo, that downed your
i'm the orange jump that's tailor made
i'm the crescent, the sickle, so sharp the
i'm the of the shank that opened your veins
i'm the, i'm the dusk, i'm the frightening
i'm a hole in the pipeline i'm a side bomb

the tyrant's
like the dawn of a red sun
if you fear dying then you're dead