Luyện nghe bài hát Moving Through The Streets

I'm from the family sick symphonies underground crowds are me
Got out the industry 'cause the label became my
It wasn't meant to be the machine was just to censor me
Didn't do it for sony so they up releasing me
Independent no longer down for an infinity
So my vicinity remains to my identity
jacken exploiting the sound verbal attacking ear drums
From where you're standing catch the rapping
Music of the mask infiltrate blast out your loud speaker
Haters get ass we get the last laugh bloodstone
Look at the picture tell me wrong
weather turned la into a flood zone
We dry it up come with the raw when we the rhyme network
Psycho that's my conecta

Sick backing the music with drugs
And now we're taking over the we're straight thugs
Hit the exit the package as we get it
Sick dogs push in the and invade it
the revolution through using
All kinds of forms of confusion
You win the area battle raw
And fights that up the night and spell ruin
For teams caught in youth groups of two's and three's
Means they're shooting soldiers into the

Radio alerting the streets reach those
which way to go and which not we move unfadable
Unbreakable underground sounds will be you
nothing you could do we're breaking through

We move through kingdoms of violent silent
those firing
We're
While the puppet master's jerking smiling we're fighting
In the street not even defying the plan
They set the bait and we're biting
We document images on song vocal print
On how you get prepared to go to war against the
It's always been and always be crooked government
Controlling the streets running while we're gunning it
Die on it bleed with more numbers we succeed
Statistics the growth of the bad seed
Moving through streets packing my piece for peace disruption
And the on the police don't cease
Is there an before decease?
Or is death the only buried and then released?

Moving through we see enemy forces
We multi bombs and then flee
All will reach defeat
And in my mission will die technically
Physically bringing you it's on
'til the end of the war has been won you've warned
Swarm with the strength of psyclones
And police crews get to straight harm
'cause you want me to lose
They're to and serve but never to follow the rules
Street soldiers
We come in the midst of hate the fate then you're through

Radio alerting the streets reach available
Decide way to go and which not we move unfadable
Unbreakable underground sounds be invading you
There's nothing you could do breaking through