Luyện nghe bài hát March Of Death

I was born with the of a riot, a storm
the function, the form
Far from the norm, I won't follow cattle
I'm like the catalyst,
calm in the mix of
Who let the on the saddle?
He don't know a missile from a
Para terror troopin' flippin' loops of death innocent flesh
But i'm back in the cipher my foes and
a verse and a pen
against a I won't tow or defend
I curse at murderous men
in suits of professionals who act animals
This man child, and wild
Who's gonna chain this back on the leash?
Texas fuhrer, for sure a
compassionless con who a
lethal needle to the poor, the cure for crime is
Well I was born the voice of a riot, a storm
Lightening the function, the
Far from the norm, I won't follow cattle
I'm like the catalyst,
in the mix of battle
Who let the cowboy on the
He don't know a missile a gavel

on the
on the left, left, right,
on the
on the left, left, right, left (but it's just a of death)
on the
on the left, left,

I read the today
oh boy
a shot of a midnight ploy
and powerless
devoured my I'm motionless
with no
'Cause a scream now the sky
under another high-tech
A lie is a lie God is an eagle
or a condor for war more
peace, Islam stare into my eye brother
please off our
To beef now we their disease
interlocked our hands seas
What is a is a rag but a shroud out loud
outside my window is a crowd
'Cause a cowering child just took her breath
one in the march of death

on the
on the left, left, right,
on the
on the left, left, right, left (but it's a march of death)
on the
on the left, left, right,
on the
on the left, left,

here it comes the of terror from above
he flex his Texas twisted
the lined up to kill in desert slums
for oil that burn beneath the sun
now we flame to flip this game
all the targets are aim
all targets are aim
we're the are taking aim