Luyện nghe bài hát Open Season

would you expect any less from the people at the
for the beats, beats that go losing any war,
taking lives in their hands, all the losers up.
the winners write the history books defeated die poor
more bereft of life than an old pollack painting
and alone, dead 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 'cause 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 you didn't like my voice so i kept my jaw steeled
well, people say i out like a holden caulfield
fat mama it was hip automatically
it's too much i my head spa-spa-spazmatically

i erase the lines that you mend, "i've 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 at me unless you want to use it
bark out abuses to the weakest at the of the line
it's open on the meek 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 of my eyes
armageddon all over the place
and we're really sorry for all the we made
but now even if you could eat your own words you'd a hunger strike
it's easy to us if you keep us all afraid
kick sand up in my face like i'm a wheel guard on your bike
the sicker the quicker, thicker, the fatter watch 'em all
but the kicker, it doesn't matter
i've got my tongue in my cheek so far it makes me
heaven is a and hell 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 that you mend, "i've done 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"
point that thing at me unless you want to use it
bark out abuses to the at the back of the line

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

and anyone 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, they know where he's
he knows their hopes will without the strength of his hand
he feels so obvious that he must be glowing
he is for his sneak attack, he's gonna go do this shit and not look back
"i have the answers for the questions y'all been me,
i relieve you of the burden of your six figure apathy,
i am the dynamite, i am the glue,
i never underestimate the enemy that's you do
i never underestimate the enemy that's you do
i underestimate the enemy that's what you do

don't point that thing at me unless you to use it

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

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

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 when you can see me and the whites of my eyes