Luyện nghe bài hát Shooting The Stars

Mmm, mmm, Yeah, yeah,
try to you down, yeah, yeah
the stars
Lock you for nothing
on the streets,
Seems they do what they feel
I've seen a silent man thrown in a riot van, hands behind his back strapped tight keeps him quiet but he wasn't ever violent, officers scratching off their numbers so they can't be or ever get in trouble.
Please understand the struggle it's like no where there's the love, how's a kid supposed to when he's always getting stopped 'cause the area he's from might gun you down if you run.
the stars
Lock you away for
Blood on the
Seems like they do what they
Shooting the
Lock you away for
on the streets
Seems like they kill they feel
And can.
Try and away an individual, but they can never lock and chain your spiritual.
Your body may be trapped but your minds never and I wing all that block, for them years all them months.
It don't make sense when I see rapists getting sentenced less then men who rob, to send their kids to school with food in their belly and a roof over their head and sheets to them warm in their bed.
They shot an innocent man they, on the tube last year, so tell us how we're not supposed to fear if I get stopped and searched for the way that I look and then charged with a crime that was never ever due. I've seen my mum crying when they mention the year behind bars for what the said that I did but they could never convict.
Yeah, they can kill you and get away it.
Or take Oscar ran off a chain and while two officers hold him down, shoot him in the back of the head like no body ever hears a sound, yeah like no ever hears a sound. And two officers hold him down and shoot him in the back of the head, like no body's ever gonna hear a sound.
No, no, the stars
Lock you for nothing
on the streets
Seems like they do what feel
the stars
Lock you for nothing
Blood on the
Seems kill when they feel
Ooh ooh
Ohh, yeah yeah, down
Seems they kill when they feel.