Luyện nghe bài hát March Of Death

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

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,

I read the news
oh boy
a shot of a midnight ploy
Vexed and
devoured my I'm motionless
no rest
'Cause a now holds the sky
under another driveby
A lie is a lie God is an eagle
or a condor for war more
Islam peace, stare into my eye brother
please off our
To beef now we feed disease
interlocked our hands seas
What is a flag is a rag but a out loud
my window is a faceless crowd
'Cause a cowering child just her last breath
one in the march of death

on the
on the left, left, right,
on the
on the left, left, right, left (but just a march of death)
on the
on the left, left, right,
on the
on the left, left,

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