Luyện nghe bài hát Silence ["Featuring Graveyard Shift"]

Krayzie, Sin, and Tombstone:Thug 1999

Silence(Silence) is nessecary/ tell them who you are
Sin
Formulate a different Let's sing anthems/ No stereotypical categorizin'/
Rising all
Make-shift realities/ Fantasies misconstrued the thoughts of wicked They
as lungs inhale
Exhale poisonous gases/ Oh well, I guess I'll just protect myself and
health/ Done out
the wickedest hand man has ever dealt/ I felt like dyin' the other day 'cause
Satan was
Walkin' too by my side/ Stay still; Please don't move! Your soul you could
lose/ No
Where's my blood? find out soon enough/ All right, I'll ride/ In due
time, we'll get our
to die/ on to my mind/ No use for guns or drugs, need more love/ But, yet,
and
Slugs gets fired off constantly/ Immorally destroyin' my holy oracle, but I
ignore it
Keep a steady pace, movin' slow, slow, just movin' slow


As I sit in my room, chillin' in my thug mood/ I begin to hear noises
comin' from the room
So I pause my Nintendo, then I walk over to the window/ Is it paranoya the

Then 'cause I thought, then I another thought; run and get the pump, "Who

What the fuck you want?" 'cause I done off that bud and I'm a a muthafucker
down, You on my
So you got another round/ All of the I heard a crash, my first instincts
was to
But the Mossberg last so I had to dash/ Run upstairs, I was frantic and

But I managed to it to the top, to my artillery shop/ I was runnin' but I
could the sounds
I don't know, they must think I got some money, AK-47 and a Mac-11/ Jet
into the bedroom, lock
in, the clip is in / Teach 'em a lesson it ain't to rob/ They fin
to slip on the job soon as they twist on the knob, just like I figured they
it
The AK-47 was hot, I had to drop it, but I emptied it/ The I get, and hit
the up from head to toe
A nigga escapin' but I was out the window/ Here I go, I hit the "Uh",
then I around
Shake the fall, hopped in the Benz and hauled/ in my niggas let's get ready
for war, I I
killed 'em all, but I know they'll be sendin' some So when they come back
I say we
show 'em that rappin' don't mean a thang, and is a gun, and this is your
grave/ Rest In
not feelin' me/ Truly Mr. Leatherface, I dedicate this...


Fight, movin' in the night (Watch out!) Daylight, takin' slow paces outrun
the
Never want to rely on murda/ Enter my life, but life's so strange and
All It's
shelled/ The killin' in jail/ The streets is hell/ You can tell by the
smell/ Off with his
Oh well! You know they don't give a damn if that make the mind feel the
same/ a shame
how they watch you, stalk you; every step I make, knowin' every breath I
Makin' it easy
for the next man to get his hands on a 38/ They be buckin' on niggas in
days, but thanks
for the fun/ Can't stay focused, causin' The devil done played with the
like a puppet
Now we all in fucked That's why silence is necessary/ Don't tell 'em who
you are by far
you tell them who you are