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,
That we too outta hand and we too much,
and we can take all pressure,
we don't want nothing at all,
except for maybe some of us.
Down tucked tight,
just as ready to as we are ready 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,
death thinks I would ruin the vibe.
I'm not invited, I'm not crying,
out crimes,
in kind not blindly.
Just looking for a line to read what's the bed,
The last threads unrest, and the in restless,
can't choose to stop us, we 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,
'em how they 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,
mother fuckers, see i was born this,
pissed with a twist, in the midwest,
they hate with a grin,
came of age, skin,
no contest, bigger on my fuck off,
get in to win 'cause i don't respect the game,
i got up with all my friends and picked a name,
I constantly recommend what bit of disdain,
a bit of resistance, they can hang.
I was a new jack, tryin' to decide i fit,
i got busy, I the walls 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 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 to show 'em all that we can't be touched,
We too outta 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 here tight,
just as ready to pound as we are to fight,
and we want none of that,
and we ain't lookin at ya'll.
It's alot of pressure.

(Bridge)
feel it? feel

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

(Chorus 2)
I'm tryin' to show 'em all that we be touched,
That we too hand and we move too much,
and we can all the pressure,
'cause we want nothing at all,
for maybe some more of us.
yeah, so you at?
in lock-picks, knives, bricks and bats,
and we can all the pressure,
and we aint even at ya'll.