Luyện nghe bài hát March Of Death

I was born with the voice of a riot, a
the function, the form
Far from the norm, I won't follow like
I'm more the catalyst,
calm in the mix of
Who let the cowboy on the
He don't know a missile a gavel
Para terror troopin' flippin' loops of death upon flesh
But i'm back in the cipher my and friends
with a and a pen
a line I won't tow or defend
instead I at murderous men
in suits of professionals who act like
man child, ruthless and wild
Who's gonna chain this back on the leash?
This Texas fuhrer, for a
compassionless con who a
needle to the poor, the cure for crime is murder?
Well I was born with the voice of a riot, a
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 cowboy on the
He don't know a from 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 news
oh boy
a shot of a midnight ploy
Vexed and
devoured my hours I'm
with no
a scream now holds the sky
under high-tech driveby
A lie is a lie this God is an
or a for war nothing more
Islam peace, stare into my eye brother
please off our
To beef now we feed disease
our hands across 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 snare in the march of

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,

it comes the sound of terror from above
he his Texas twisted tongue
the poor up to kill in desert slums
for oil burn beneath the desert sun
now we spit flame to this game
all the targets are aim
all targets are aim
we're the are taking aim