Luyện nghe bài hát The Crazy Area

Crazy ass psycho blocks street ghetto red hot
slums woods lost 'hoods burnt spots we live in
Killing fields fills
jungles rumbles ill
Sick swinging steel
Real towns around you get

The players in the scheme unfold and flash
And fill our thoughts with fuck
will involve action
And leave in hiding crime on the run
run around and patrol
But handle the vandal big psyclone
Crash wants me
So we all fight and die and the crazy lives on
to wild raid zones
Where sirens will pierce your like deaf tones
fast and don't get smoked
'cause echoes of a massacre the ghetto
the roads downtown
Where the residents are with sad faced clowns
Come grab your straps and get
And drown the in murder surround sound

In this jail we call hell and dwell
In well kept project built to tilt what's real
We manage to kill any chance with skill
Imprisoned we give our lives as payment for bail
We will feel the sting misery about a king
Who brings angels with stripped
Fallen rings turned cliques who click arms in wrong street
Destroy calm and bring fatal winds that birth
Create alarm by dawn releasing the bomb
And we're unaware, numb, entranced like shakes
Fatal between us and bullets
us better gods for premature death than russian roulette
And who'll it raw dog analog, mind fog, thoughts clogged
Crooked action is camouflaged
Passion is we're livings heartless
But there doing dirt the one's who spark

ass psycho city blocks street ghetto red hot
Dangerous slums woods lost 'hoods burnt spots we in
Killing fields fills
jungles rumbles ill
Sick projects steel
Real towns you get killed