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, stringing all the up.
while the winners write the history defeated die poor
more bereft of life than an old 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 'cause when you think you're on the a-tip you slip
it must be this fucking dark winter weather, i torture myself too much
it's when i'm feeling 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 cass it was hip automatically
it's too much i shook my head

i the lines 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"

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

but now you're staring out the t.v. with a on your face
squint, think and squeeze when you can see me and the of my eyes
predicting armageddon all over the
and we're really sorry for all the we made
but now even if you could eat own words you'd start a hunger strike
it's easy to control us if you us all afraid
sand up in my face like i'm a wheel guard on your dirt bike
the the quicker, thicker, the fatter watch 'em all scatter
but the kicker, it doesn't matter
i've got my tongue in my so far it makes me mute
heaven is a joke and hell is a lie, pay attention son 'cause these are to live by
now watch me kick in the teeth of the 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 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
out abuses to the weakest at the back of the line

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

and anyone and all the people in the street
the indescribable is up for
they're pointing fingers and whispering discreetly
"who is that what's he done 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 attack, he's gonna go do this shit and not look back
"i have the for the questions y'all been asking me,
i relieve you of the burden of your six figure apathy,
i am the dynamite, i am the glue,
i never underestimate the that's what you do
i never underestimate the enemy what 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 thing at me unless you to use it

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

bark out to the weakest at the back of the line
don't point that thing at me unless you to use it
open season on the meek and the useless
squint, think and squeeze you can see me and the whites of my eyes