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 hand and we too much,
and we can take all pressure,
'cause we don't want at all,
for maybe some more of us.
Down here 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 through 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,
can't choose to stop us, we 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,
'em how they treat,
goon-ish with a set of rules
and a set of teeth,
I'm a with 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 born this,
with a twist, raised in the midwest,
where they with a grin,
came of age, 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 friends and picked a name,
I constantly recommend little bit of disdain,
a little bit of resistance, can hang.
I was a new jack, tryin' to decide 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, bent, none held in,
they story full of holes some of fell in,
how could i possibly offer up except dissent,
get on the bus.

(Chorus 2)
I'm tryin' to show 'em all that we be touched,
We too outta 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 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? that?

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