Luyện nghe bài hát Open Season

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

i erase the that you mend, "i've done it before", i said, "i'll do it again"
i erase the 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 you want to use it
bark out abuses to the weakest at the of the line
it's open season on the and the useless

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

i erase the lines 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 that thing at me unless you want to use it
bark out abuses to the weakest at the of the line

it's open season on the and the useless
squint, and squeeze when you can see me and the whites of my eyes
the is all about consumption

and anyone around and all the people in the
the indescribable is up for
they're pointing and they're whispering discreetly
"who is man? what's he done for his homeland?"
they all can see him, they know where going
he knows their will fade without the strength of his hand
he feels so damn obvious he must 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 asking me,
i relieve you of the burden of your six figure apathy,
i am the dynamite, i am the glue,
i underestimate the enemy that's what you do
i never underestimate the enemy that's you do
i never underestimate the that's what you do

point that thing at me unless you want to use it

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

open season on the meek and the useless
bark out abuses to the at the back of the line
squint, and squeeze when you can see me and the whites of my eyes

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