Luyện nghe bài hát Lockpicks, Knives, Bricks and Bats

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

(Chorus 1)
I wanna show 'em all we can't be touched,
we too outta hand and we move too much,
and we can take all pressure,
'cause we don't nothing at all,
except for maybe some of us.
here tucked tight,
just as ready to pound as we are to fight,
and we don't want of that,
we ain't even at ya'll.

(Verse 1)
Nah, I'm through dirty lenses,
But so to be alive,
That death I would ruin the vibe.
I'm not invited, I'm not crying,
out crimes,
Acting in not blindly.
Just looking for a to read what's under the bed,
The last threads unrest, and the 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 fools and shows,checklist,
treat 'em how treat,
goon-ish with a set of rules
and a set of teeth,
I'm a lion with the 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,
with a twist, raised in the midwest,
where they hate a grin,
came of age, skin,
no contest, smile on my fuck off,
didn't get in to win 'cause i don't the game,
i got up all my friends and picked a repellent name,
I constantly what little bit of disdain,
a little bit of resistance, can hang.
I was a new jack, to decide where i fit,
i got busy, I destroy the how i live,
and they ain't got the or the ovaries to get a fucking grip,
so content to let it slip, hell bent, none in,
they story of holes some of ya'll fell in,
how could i possibly offer up anything 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 don't nothing at all,
except for maybe more of us,
all tucked tight,
as ready to pound as we are ready to fight,
and we want none of that,
and we even lookin at ya'll.
It's of fucking pressure.

(Bridge)
it? feel that?

Ain't no particular road, no particular mission,
only goals, only defy definition.
They only temperatures cold, probaby 'cause they only
to that they told, we critical,
keepin' hot,
we don't down, we keep watch,
we risk caught,
better when runnin', or not,
all playground,
it stop, we risk getting caught,
better when runnin', or not,

(Chorus 2)
I'm to show 'em all that we can't be touched,
we too outta hand and we move too much,
and we can all the pressure,
'cause we don't want at all,
except for some more 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.