Luyện nghe bài hát Open Season

would you expect any from the people at the top?
for the beats, that go with losing any war,
lives in their hands, stringing all the losers up.
while the write the history books defeated die poor
more bereft of life than an old pollack painting
cold and alone, and disintegrating,
the hail of bullets there is silence, the pow
i can get this and i can see it all now
it's not funny 'cause when you think you're on the a-tip you
it must be this fucking dark winter weather, i myself too much anyway
it's like when i'm happy then i'm jealous of me
you said you didn't like my so i kept my jaw steeled
well, people say i hold out like a holden
fat mama it was hip automatically
it's too much i shook my spa-spa-spazmatically

i erase the that you mend, "i've done it before", i said, "i'll do it again"
i the lines that you mend, "i've done it before", i said, "i'll do it again, do it again"

don't point that thing at me unless you to use it
bark out to the weakest at the back of the line
it's open on the meek and the useless

but now you're staring out the t.v. a smile on your face
squint, think and squeeze you can see me and the whites of my eyes
armageddon all over the place
and we're sorry for all the mistakes we made
but now if you could eat your own words you'd start a hunger strike
it's easy to control us if you us all afraid
kick sand up in my face like i'm a wheel on your dirt bike
the sicker the quicker, thicker, the fatter watch 'em all
but here's the kicker, it matter
i've got my tongue in my cheek so far it makes me
heaven is a joke and is a lie, pay attention son 'cause these are words to live by
now me kick in the teeth of the track like my mind was a steel toe boot

i erase the lines that you mend, "i've it before", i said, "i'll do it again"
i erase the lines you mend, "i've done it before", i said, "i'll do it again, do it again"
don't point thing at me unless you want to use it
out abuses to the weakest at the back of the line

it's open on the meek and the useless
squint, think and squeeze when you can see me and the of my eyes
the undeniable is all about

and around and all the people in the street
the is up for discussion
they're pointing fingers and whispering discreetly
"who is that man? what's he for his homeland?"
they all can see him, know where he's going
he knows their hopes will fade the strength of his hand
he feels so damn obvious that he be glowing
he is ready for his sneak attack, he's gonna go do this shit and not back
"i have the answers for the questions y'all been me,
i will relieve you of the of your six figure apathy,
i am the dynamite, i am the glue,
i never the enemy that's what you do
i never underestimate the enemy that's you do
i never underestimate the enemy what you do

point that thing at me unless you want to use it

it's open 'cause it's good, good, good.
don't point that at me unless you want to use it

it's season on the meek and the useless
out abuses to the weakest at the back of the line
squint, think and when you can see me and the whites of my eyes

bark out abuses to the weakest at the of the line
don't that thing at me unless you want to use it
it's open on the meek and the useless
squint, think and squeeze when you can see me and the of my eyes