Luyện nghe bài hát Sun Vs Moon

devil,
devil,
(repeat x4 then continues until "settle differences")

The devil exists because of your belief in him,
goes for that other guy,
I believe the sun is simply reflecting the shine the moon (word?)
its spotlight, they'll have a cockfight at noon,
To their differences,
At midnight, rematch,
To stir up their on turntables,
chicken scratch proved to be unreadable,
The factor in who gets the pitch to control the tides,
No one decides a victor unless they give a fair to both the sides,
low-lives,
We go blind off to the eclipse,
The sun was pulling cheap doing commercial body tricks,
the back,
the leg,
I think he did a headspin,
On a crossfader that whack,
But excellent,
All of the it gets dim,
The crater steps in,
Puts drumbreaks on the Technics,
like "Let's begin",
He conducted an orchestra so dope the sun started him,
I guess he'd expected to win on artistic merit,
Composing complex plays nothin but soundbytes,
out the lights,
Made MCs too self conscious the master mics,
For a nights,
It continued without a slip up,
Except once the skipped,
But it sounded cool,

And fit within the he was juggling,
Poly-rhythms out of western albums spinning,
It is plain he had come to win,
But as always due to judging,
drew a tie - Now it's do or die.

The sun was like,
no no no,
But the was like,
go go go,
(repeat x3)

And the sun was chosen,
I to the conclusion,
guy doesn't know what he's doin'.

not a woman,
He's a big guy in the sky,
And the are reflections of his eyes,
He cry for us,
But he does,
It's cause drunk,
(Say What?),
not a woman,
He's a big guy in the sky,
And the deserts are of his eyes,
He cry for us,
But he does,
It's cause drunk,
And he's fucked up,
up,

not a woman,
a bitch.

(Backmasked:
Jesus,
Do everything your tells you,
thy Neighbor,
Do not everyone,
Shit, Pussy)

devil,
devil,
(repeat x4)

This is one hand alone,
is the smallest violin, (violin)
Run rabbit when they fight to kill your poem,
The devil is the white man,
This is one clapping alone,
This is the violin, (violin)
Run rabbit when they fight to your baddest poem,
The man (the white man).

(Th-th-the devil)..