Luyện nghe bài hát March Of Death

I was with the voice 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 know a missile from a gavel
Para terror flippin' loops of death upon innocent flesh
But i'm back in the cipher my foes and
a verse and a pen
against a line I 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 beast back on the
Texas fuhrer, for sure a
compassionless con who a
lethal needle to the poor, the for crime is murder?
Well I was born with the of a riot, a storm
the function, the form
Far from the norm, I won't follow like
I'm like the catalyst,
calm in the mix of
Who let the cowboy on the
He know 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 the news today
oh boy
a shot of a midnight ploy
Vexed and
my hours I'm motionless
with no
'Cause a now holds the sky
under high-tech driveby
A lie is a lie God is an eagle
or a condor for war more
Islam peace, Islam stare into my eye
please off our
To now we feed their disease
interlocked our hands seas
What is a flag is a rag but a shroud out
outside my window is a crowd
'Cause a cowering child just took her last
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 the sound of terror from above
he his Texas twisted tongue
the poor up to kill in desert slums
for oil that burn beneath the sun
now we flame to flip this game
all the are taking aim
all targets are aim
we're the are taking aim