Luyện nghe bài hát The Killing Field

THE FIELDS
(G.Gonzalez, J.Gonzalez,C.Vargas, R.Alfaro)
(Jacken)
Street a dramatic depiction of non fiction
Showing the co-exsistence of and friction
We our situation
Pro-abolition of static bringing those on a
The rendition of the street is territory counts as
Defence and attack with firarm showers
The irony of casket flowers, that at hours
self-inflicted, controlled by watchtowers
Meanb streets, pavement,
force heat thugs aim for defeat
The of the war is still unknown beef
Your crew will run six feet below streets
(Crow)
Everything appears as crystal clear no dust
The covers the clutch, look behind it, rust
Fear loose screws like us that too much
by the news stay glued to the streets
Survival sources forces
Sweep thru to treat you hurting
Heats keep burning, the worldnever turning
learning thru the pain of lyrical
Doses of juice that hit the brain and
Make you go against the
Thru the use of music
Severing hanigng in to bump the box
Proving these L.A. blocks won't stop
ticking like a clock arm on the glock
Cocked back spit the to split
The walking talking shit, end up chalked up stiffs
Keep on killing you can't stop it

In the fields I run with my stee
You recognize the war's here for real
You murder against your will
And run around with intent to kill
II swear to my mission
And that's fight to the bloody
the whole war I hold the position
Madman fold opposition
(Duke)
No scar on your
When You fight on like a true
inside the circle
And go like sicko
Go stand on the front
And up on the signs of war time
One time strange days
Now we run wild in the fields the blade
take a stand, my man
Or end up in am of steel
Shots, puncture wounds, straight
Aun't no to explain
The action caused the chain reaction
Explode, the whole red code
Truth sparked, you lay cold

And watch this revolution
(Jacken)
Ghetto street pavement static
And the spark of automatic weapons
Setting the tragic funeral
onhighway
Planet caravan for before you lay
Why continue the killing
On barren fields that no real scrill
How !
clowns frown in bad times
Which explains mad dogs and high crime
Influx of deluxe to strike us
Bust so repeated at sight of cars my blocks
bucks cops rush, you're a double-sided target
Scapegoat placed, fate's out to get you

You better yourself
'Cause in the killing fields they get you
(Cynic)
An tragedy can rapidly make your life unhappily
For living so nastyt seems like everything crashing
Sou your main attraction of all the fucken
No for livin' life so drastic
A reaction of all the bad that happens
We in an area where crime goes on
From dusk 'til
Say a before walking through the killing fields
shit is real
Where people die crooked drug dels
Can you feel living ill depending on steel
To make that bill, robbing people for cheap thrils
Kill at will is taught in his life of dark, like hogs
Danger lies in the and ghetto parks
are marked by a deadly art
(Duke)
Soldier, ever stop war
the fucken battle's over, yeah
Come down with to drown
In the filled with sadness, frown
I know, as soon as I
Paths of through psyclones
Blow and microphones
All form of gone
Through they run around murder

War folk are found in downtown

In the fields I run with my stee
You recognize the war's here for real
You might murder against will
And run around with intent to kill
II swear to my mission
And that's fight to the bloody
Through the whole war I hold the
Madman troop opposition