Luyện nghe bài hát Lockpicks, Knives, Bricks and Bats

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

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

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

alright,
fuckers, see i was born like this,
pissed with a twist, in the midwest,
where they with a grin,
of age, thicker 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 friends and picked a name,
I constantly recommend 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 got the balls or the ovaries to get a fucking grip,
so content to let it slip, hell bent, held in,
they full of holes some of ya'll fell in,
how could i possibly offer up except dissent,
get on the bus.

(Chorus 2)
I'm tryin' to show 'em all we can't be touched,
We too outta and we move too much,
and we can all that pressure,
'cause we want nothing at all,
except for maybe some of us,
all here tight,
just as 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)
feel it? feel

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

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