Luyện nghe bài hát Search Light

There's a helicopter with a search light as big and
As a star sword about two blocks from here
Where the people are poor
The cops say they don't know who's flying thing and it's loud
It got me out of bed to their sting
Who who? Who's running and what race?

First, I'm like there's some monster on the loose
I'm like "Oh, right there's monsters everywhere
It's which side they choose"
Maybe who after is the invisible man
And won't even catch him until he's got his hands
In the white world's cookie jar, never catch him

Great men have in subways
Women sculpted homes out of dirt
Eight men live in the at the basement of our earth
It's our on all those coins

We've murder into money
We've pulled profits from people's deaths
We've duped and regrouped, so we could all fear each other
we believe in this, because we can't even imagine another

All saints, all prophets, all stories, all
All whores, all birds, all people who've come out to be
All women, all witches, all bitches, all
All totters, all glass blowers, all chicks with big fannies

All dealers, all healers, all self kneeler
All artists, all poems, all same thing and over again
All artists, all poems, all will all forever
No creation, no destruction we are all
We always been here, we are all here
We will be here, no matter how the search ends
No how far it bends