Luyện nghe bài hát The Burial Song

The song, the burial song
The song, the burial song
The burial song, the burial
The burial song, the song
The burial

Though some of us, been poisoned
Many of us, have been
And through, the worst
That we all, as people go

Every blessing, that we are, to have
Are blessings, provide us
With makes us, capable of withstanding
And makes us, more powerful, we go through, the worst shit
and every motherfucker
Gets with accordingly, mark my words

See I remember, on the album
You know when, there was five years left
It was once said, "That there was no
To time for granted"
Well we are now, face to face, with death any time?
There's only, one year motherfuckers, 1999
The dawn, of the new

I though, sometimes it takes time
And hands on extreme experience
To how much better it is
To for the worst, by all means
It will always be to be safe, than to be sorry

So as we finally approach, the year
Behold, what it might have in store for us
have been many indications, of changes
That will occur, that has already
were not, and will not be setup, to our benefit, as people
But in order for us, to continue to build, we must
And in the process
Many of us, be liable candidates
Of destroyed

But in the scheme of things, we must defend
we all collectively, identify with, as the truth
And with what is right, to all my soldiers
And all my women

who may not survive, the turning point
May you forever, rest
As you are delivered, to the essence
So I dedicate burial song, to all of you

To my survival of the most fit for real
And women no
to get what's yours, from out this fucker
Before time run out

And my the force, of forever, rest with y'all
My motherfuckers, to all my survivalists
See you in the next thousand period
bless all y'all

Flipmode, continue to
Like a satellite in
Seein' all you motherfuckers at every
The imperial, the universal, flipmode squad
tuned, see y'all motherfuckers, January 1st 2000

The burial song, the song
The song, the burial song
The burial song, the song
The song, the burial song
The burial song, the burial

Heaven, our gracious King
From Heaven, our King