Luyện nghe bài hát March Of Death

I was born with the of a riot, a storm
Lightening the function, the
Far from the norm, I follow like cattle
I'm more the catalyst,
calm in the mix of
Who let the cowboy on the
He don't a missile from a gavel
Para terror troopin' flippin' loops of death innocent flesh
But i'm in the cipher my foes and friends
with a and a pen
against a line I won't tow or
instead I at murderous men
in suits of professionals who act like
This man child, ruthless and
Who's gonna chain this back on the leash?
This fuhrer, for sure a
compassionless con who a
lethal needle to the poor, the cure for is murder?
Well I was born the voice of a riot, a storm
Lightening the function, the
Far the norm, I won't follow like cattle
I'm like the catalyst,
calm in the mix of
Who let the cowboy on the
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 snap of a midnight ploy
and powerless
devoured my I'm motionless
no rest
'Cause a now holds the sky
under high-tech driveby
A lie is a lie God is an eagle
or a for war nothing more
Islam peace, stare into my eye brother
please off our
To beef now we feed disease
interlocked our hands seas
is a flag is a rag but a shroud out loud
outside my window is a faceless
'Cause a cowering child took her last breath
one snare in the march of

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 flex his twisted tongue
the poor lined up to in desert slums
for oil burn beneath the desert sun
now we spit to flip this game
all the are taking aim
all are taking aim
we're the are taking aim