Luyện nghe bài hát Riot

[Intro: Jean]
Yo Serj, pass me lighter
Yeah... yeah, yeah!

[Serj] Flowers, smiling the battlefield!

[Verse One: Jean]
The break is over man, I'm with the ink pen
Like Ali bomaye I'm on my second wind
Used to roll dice the luck was on my side man
Four-five-six, away with a grand man
Seen many blocks turn to the Twilight
D.A. on the case like Holmes
My old high school sweetheart started sniffin a
For the right bag she deep throat, deeper than a
I caught you off guard, this verse is unexpected, it
when I rhymed on Big Pun's record, check it
I got a swagger that cut any rapper mind over
Lyrical dagger like I'm bad for your liver
Quiver, body temperature get found in Hudson River
a message to your miss you won't be comin over
And if you on the street tonight, see that ReFugee
We beam around the world like

[Chorus Wyclef Jean]
It's them hip-hop boys, turn your down
It's the rock 'n roll boys, turn your radio
It's them reggae boys, turn radio down
mind your business
It's a riot again! The world is getting
So we travel again! journey's the unconscious
a riot again! The world is getting nervous
And so we travel again! journey's the unconscious

[Verse Sizzla (Wyclef)]
Come rooooooooock me~!
I got the on the block with me
Come chill on the with me
And laugh in spree
Yeah you're right, we got for everyone
So get all your friends and your and come along
Move to the that's all we do we got Jerusalem
Everyday we offer praises like Solomon
Ain't gon' hurt ye, be nervous
I'm your angel, know you purpose
And if I at you low, if I should make it
Believe me, I you, show you how to make it
(Hung up high, in the M-I)
(Double-S-I, S-S-I)
(P-P-I, tie)
(Wanna see me die so the heavens cry)

[Chorus Two: Jean]
It's them hip-hop boys, turn your down
It's the rock 'n roll boys, turn your radio
them reggae boys, turn your radio down
Neighbors mind business
a riot! Riot! Riot! Riot!
From the train to the plane, security
From the bridge to the tunnel, security
It's a riot again! The is getting nervous
So we again! Main journey's the unconscious
It's a riot again! The world is nervous
And so we travel again! Main the unconscious

[Verse Wyclef Jean]
I was down in Texas; drivin
stop me, axe me for my license (oh yeah)
Registration so I him some Elvis
He let me go, I lit off the chalice
I if things don't change, we headed for the Arma-ged-deon
And the great with seven head, ten horns, at the Arma-ged-deon
Listen to the children

Four: Serj Tankian]
The matterings of all
Masters and their batters
Internet intelligence for for the natural world
Their divestments; truth is
Although if it's attainment is equitable
Man's mirrors face the flesh but the spirit
in opposite worlds; can only be attained universally
Lamps of varied and shapes carrying different shades
All having the propensity to
Let's ruminate on realization that the is the end
The Earth's is mirroring the stream-of-consciousness
The dead being as flowers smiling through the battlefields

[Wyclef (Serj)]
It's hip-hop boys, turn your radio down
It's the rock 'n boys, turn your radio down
(Flowers, smiling the battlefield!)

[repeat to 21 seconds the end]
It's a riot again! The world is nervous
So we travel again! Main journey's the
It's a riot again! The world is nervous
And so we again! Main journey's the unconscious