Luyện nghe bài hát If You Fear Dying

the bastard son i non fiction
in exile for a while now with raw
never be a pawn the be upon you
Fela with my heart in Venezuela
its a world so fuck the novela
i'm out of the cellar a blade and some cheddar
for this whole new world order you to bow
to the now of slavery this era be
terrible terror terrified
why we ever let a few white christian fictions
shape our following them
cause got a gun to its head

the tyrant's
rising like the of a red sun
if you fear then you're already dead

i'm in with the of Ali Touré
as I target heads than a priest on ash wednesday
paid and you pigs on gold ropes
have the mic or my but you can't hold both
you could snatch one, the blast of the other
i'm Chicano soprano off my pitch arrow
i'm a put a crack in your diamond cup
so vest up i'm your cross right side up
i'm the press leak, yo, downed your aide
i'm the orange jump suit that's made
i'm the crescent, the sickle, so sharp the
i'm the flick of the that opened your veins
i'm the, i'm the dusk, i'm the calm
i'm a in the pipeline i'm a road side bomb

the tyrant's
rising the dawn of a red sun
if you fear dying you're already dead