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
Showing the of harmony and friction
We document our
of static bringing those on a mission
The rendition of the street is territory counts as
Defence and attack with firarm showers
The irony of casket flowers, that at hours
It's self-inflicted, controlled by
Meanb streets, pavement,
Triggers force heat aim for defeat
The origin of the war is still unknown
Your crew run deep six feet below streets
(Crow)
Everything appears as crystal with no dust
The covers the clutch, look it, it's rust
loose screws like us that known too much
Confused by the news stay to the streets
Survival emergency forces
Sweep thru to you from hurting
Heats keep burning, the worldnever turning
You're learning the pain of lyrical
Doses of vain juice that hit the and
Make you go the truce
Thru the use of abusive
Severing nuses hanigng in to the box
Proving these L.A. blocks won't stop
Harm's like a clock arm on the glock
Cocked back spit the to split
The stick talking shit, end up chalked up stiffs
Keep on killing 'cause you can't it

In the killing fields I run with my
You better the war's here for real
You might murder against your
And some run around with intent to
II swear to my mission
And that's to the bloody finish
Through the whole war I the position
troop fold opposition
(Duke)
No scar on soul
When You on like a true psycho
Roam the circle
And go crazy like
Go on the front lines
And up on the signs of war time
One time strange days
Now we run in the fields with the blade
take a stand, my man
Or end up in am of steel
Shots, puncture wounds, pain
Aun't no time to
The that caused the chain reaction
Explode, the whole world red
Truth sparked, you lay cold

And watch this unfold
(Jacken)
Ghetto street pavement static
And harbor the spark of automatic
Setting the funeral traffic
Congested
caravan for respect before you lay
Why wait the killing
On barren fields that yield no real
How !
Street clowns frown in bad
Which probably mad dogs and high crime
Influx of murder deluxe to us
Bust so repeated at of cars my blocks ducks
Dodge bucks cops rush, a double-sided target
Scapegoat strategically placed, out to get you

You better watch
'Cause in the killing fields 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 blastin'
No satisfaction for life so drastic
A chain of all the bad that happens
We landed in an area crime goes on
From 'til dawn
Say a prayer before walking through the killing
Where shit is
Where people die over crooked drug
Can you living ill depending on your steel
To make that dollar bill, people for cheap thrils
Kill at will is taught in his life of dark, raised hogs
lies in the streets and ghetto parks
Lives are marked by a art
(Duke)
Soldier, don't ever war
'Til the battle's over, yeah
Come down intent to drown
In the madness with sadness, frown
I know, as as I roam
Paths of destruction psyclones
Blow telephones and
All form of gone
Through they run murder bound

War folk are found in downtown

In the killing fields I run with my
You better recognize the war's for real
You might murder your will
And some run around intent to kill
II swear to my mission
And that's fight to the bloody
the whole war I hold the position
Madman troop opposition