Luyện nghe bài hát The Killing Field

THE FIELDS
(G.Gonzalez, J.Gonzalez,C.Vargas, R.Alfaro)
(Jacken)
Street theater's a dramatic depiction of non
the co-exsistence of harmony and friction
We document our
Pro-abolition of static bringing on a mission
The rendition of the street is territory as power
Defence and attack with firarm showers
The irony of casket flowers, at violent hours
It's self-inflicted, controlled by
streets, pavement, concrete
Triggers force thugs aim for defeat
The origin of the war is unknown beef
Your will run deep six feet below streets
(Crow)
Everything appears as crystal clear with no
The the clutch, look behind it, it's rust
Fear loose screws like us that too much
Confused by the news glued to the streets
Survival sources forces
thru to treat you from hurting
Heats keep burning, the started turning
You're learning thru the pain of
Doses of vain juice that hit the and
Make you go the truce
the use of abusive music
Severing hanigng in to bump the box
Proving that these L.A. won't stop
Harm's ticking like a clock arm on the
Cocked spit the bullet to split
The walking stick talking shit, end up chalked up
Keep on killing 'cause you stop it

In the killing fields I run my stee
You better recognize the here for real
You might murder against will
And some run around intent to kill
II swear to my mission
And that's fight to the finish
Through the whole war I the position
troop fold opposition
(Duke)
No scar on your
When You on like a true psycho
Roam inside the
And go crazy sicko
Go on the front lines
And pick up on the signs of war
One makes strange days
Now we run wild in the with the blade
take a stand, my man
Or end up in am of rain
Shots, puncture wounds, straight
no time to explain
The action that caused the reaction
Explode, the whole world red
Truth sparked, you lay cold

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

You better yourself
'Cause in the killing they will get you
(Cynic)
An awful tragedy can rapidly make your life
For living so nastyt like everything came crashing
Sou your main attraction of all the fucken
No for livin' life so drastic
A chain of all the bad that happens
We landed in an area where crime on
dusk 'til dawn
Say a before walking through the killing fields
Where shit is
people die over crooked drug dels
Can you feel living ill on your steel
To make dollar bill, robbing people for cheap thrils
Kill at will is taught in his life of dark, like hogs
Danger in the streets and ghetto parks
are marked by a deadly art
(Duke)
Soldier, don't ever war
'Til the battle's over, yeah
down with intent to drown
In the madness with sadness, frown
I know, as as I roam
of destruction through psyclones
Blow telephones and
All form of gone
Through run around murder bound

War time are found in downtown

In the fields I run with my stee
You better recognize the war's here for
You might murder your will
And some run around intent to kill
II swear to uphold my
And that's fight to the bloody
Through the war I hold the position
troop fold opposition