Luyện nghe bài hát Lockpicks, Knives, Bricks and Bats

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

(Chorus 1)
I show 'em all that we can't be touched,
That we too outta and we move too much,
and we can take all pressure,
we don't want nothing at all,
except for maybe more of us.
here 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,
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 line to read under the bed,
The threads unrest, and the flesh in restless,
can't choose to us, we some bad news maracas,
the law but a leash,
lock,
got tools to pop 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 with the on the meat,
trying to 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 hate a grin,
of age, thicker skin,
no contest, smile on my fuck off,
didn't get in to win i don't respect 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 decide i fit,
i got busy, I the walls how i live,
and they ain't got the balls or the to get a fucking grip,
so to let it slip, hell bent, none held in,
story full of holes some of ya'll fell in,
how could i possibly offer up anything dissent,
get on the bus.

(Chorus 2)
I'm to show 'em all that we can't be touched,
We too hand and we move too much,
and we can all that pressure,
we don't want nothing at all,
except for maybe some of us,
all tucked tight,
just as to pound as we are ready to fight,
and we don't none of that,
and we ain't even at ya'll.
It's of fucking pressure.

(Bridge)
it? feel that?

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

(Chorus 2)
I'm tryin' to show 'em all we can't be touched,
we too outta hand and we move too much,
and we can all the pressure,
'cause we don't nothing at all,
except for maybe some 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.