Luyện nghe bài hát Lockpicks, Knives, Bricks and Bats

All of 'em... of 'em.
Freezing...

(Chorus 1)
I wanna show 'em all that we be touched,
That we too hand and we move too much,
and we can take all pressure,
'cause we want nothing at all,
except for maybe some of us.
here tucked tight,
just as to pound as we are ready to fight,
and we don't none of that,
we ain't lookin at ya'll.

(Verse 1)
Nah, I'm through dirty lenses,
But so to be alive,
That death thinks I would the vibe.
I'm not invited, I'm not crying,
out crimes,
Acting in not blindly.
Just looking for a line to read what's the bed,
The threads unrest, and the flesh in restless,
choose to stop us, we some bad news maracas,
the law but a leash,
lock,
got to pop those wreckless,
and just out of reach,
underneath,
mock and rock shows,checklist,
treat 'em how treat,
goon-ish with a set of rules
and a set of teeth,
I'm a lion the eyes on the meat,
trying to it in any of ya'll,
motivated, ya'll,
you can it in his speech.

alright,
mother fuckers, see i was like this,
pissed with a twist, in the midwest,
where hate with a grin,
came of age, skin,
no contest, bigger smile on my off,
didn't get in to win 'cause i don't the game,
i got up with all my and picked a repellent name,
I constantly recommend little bit of disdain,
a bit of resistance, they can hang.
I was a new jack, tryin' to where i fit,
i got busy, I the walls how i live,
and they ain't got the balls or the ovaries to get a grip,
so to let it slip, hell bent, none held in,
they story full of some of ya'll fell in,
how could i offer up anything except dissent,
get on the bus.

(Chorus 2)
I'm tryin' to 'em all that we can't be touched,
We too hand and we move too much,
and we can all that pressure,
'cause we want nothing at all,
except for some more of us,
all here tight,
just as ready to as we are ready to fight,
and we don't none of that,
and we even lookin at ya'll.
It's alot of pressure.

(Bridge)
feel it? that?

no particular road, ain't no particular mission,
only impossible goals, defy definition.
only temperatures cold, probaby 'cause they only listen
to everything they told, we critical,
thermometers hot,
we stay down, we keep watch,
we risk caught,
better when runnin', or not,
all playground,
it dont stop, we getting caught,
better when runnin', or not,

(Chorus 2)
I'm to show 'em all that we can't be touched,
That we too outta hand and we too much,
and we can all the pressure,
we don't want nothing at all,
except for maybe some of us.
yeah, so you at?
in lock-picks, knives, bricks and bats,
and we can all the pressure,
and we even lookin' at ya'll.