Luyện nghe bài hát The Killing Field

THE FIELDS
(G.Gonzalez, J.Gonzalez,C.Vargas, R.Alfaro)
(Jacken)
Street theater's a depiction of non fiction
Showing the of harmony and friction
We our situation
Pro-abolition of bringing those on a mission
The rendition of the is territory counts as power
Defence and attack clash firarm showers
The irony of casket flowers, that at violent
self-inflicted, controlled by watchtowers
Meanb streets, pavement,
Triggers force heat aim for defeat
The origin of the war is still unknown
Your crew will run deep six feet streets
(Crow)
Everything appears as clear with no dust
The covers the clutch, look behind it, it's
loose screws like us that known too much
Confused by the news stay to the streets
Survival sources forces
Sweep thru to treat you from
Heats keep burning, the started turning
You're learning thru the pain of
of vain juice that hit the brain and
Make you go against the
Thru the use of music
Severing hanigng in to bump the box
Proving that these L.A. blocks won't
Harm's ticking like a clock arm on the
Cocked back spit the bullet to
The walking talking shit, end up chalked up stiffs
on killing 'cause you can't stop it

In the fields I run with my stee
You better recognize the here for real
You might against your will
And some run with intent to kill
II swear to uphold my
And that's fight to the bloody
Through the whole war I the position
Madman troop opposition
(Duke)
No on your soul
When You fight on like a 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 wild in the fields the blade
Come 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 red code
Truth sparked, you lay cold

And watch this revolution
(Jacken)
street pavement shelters static
And the spark of automatic weapons
the tragic funeral traffic
Congested
Planet caravan for before you lay
Why wait the killing
On fields that yield no real scrill
How !
Street frown in bad times
Which probably mad dogs and high crime
of murder deluxe to strike us
Bust so repeated at of cars my blocks ducks
Dodge bucks cops rush, you're a target
strategically placed, fate's out to get you

You better watch
in the killing fields they will get you
(Cynic)
An awful tragedy can rapidly make your life
For living so nastyt seems like came crashing
Sou main attraction of all the fucken blastin'
No satisfaction for life so drastic
A chain of all the bad that happens
We in an area where crime goes on
dusk 'til dawn
Say a prayer walking through the killing fields
Where shit is
Where people die crooked drug dels
Can you living ill depending on your steel
To that dollar bill, robbing people for cheap thrils
Kill at is taught in his life of dark, raised like hogs
Danger lies in the streets and ghetto
Lives are by a deadly art
(Duke)
Soldier, don't ever war
'Til the battle's over, yeah
Come with intent to drown
In the madness with sadness, frown
I know, as soon as I
Paths of destruction through
telephones and microphones
All form of communication
Through they run murder bound

War folk are found in downtown

In the killing I run with my stee
You better recognize the here for real
You might murder against will
And some run around with to kill
II to uphold my mission
And that's fight to the finish
the whole war I hold the position
Madman troop fold