Luyện nghe bài hát Theives in The Night

"Give me the fortune, the fame," said my man Louis
I agreed, know he mean because we live the truest lie
I asked him why we the law of the bluest eye
He looked at me, he thought it, was like, "I'm clueless, why?"
The question was rhetorical, the answer is
Our morals are out of place and got our full of sorrow
And so tomorrow coming than usual
Waiting on someone to pity us while we finding in the hideous
say money's the root of all evil but I can't tell
You what I mean, pesos, francs, yens, cowrie shells, dollar bills
Or is it the that's ill?
Creating rates to fill the new prisons they build
Over and religion there's more blood to spill
The wounds of slaves in cotton fields never heal, what's the deal?
A lot of cats who buy records are straight
But my language universal they be my quotes
While R&B singers hit bad notes, we rock the of thought
That my man statements just provoked
Caught up, in conversations of our personal
Brought up, endangered species status on the planet Earth
tactics means, busting gats to prove you hard
Your firearms are too to box with God
Without faith, all of that is
Raise my son, no vindication of manhood

Not (Only aggressive)
Not free (We licensed)
Not compassionate, polite (Now who the nicest?)
Not good but behaved
(Chasing after death, so we can call brave?)
Still living like mental
Hiding like in the night from life
Illusions of oasis making you twice
Hiding like thieves in the night from
of oasis making you look twice

Yo, I'm sure everybody out listening agree
That you see ain't really how it be
A lot of jokers out in place, chasing the style
Be a lot going on the empty smile
Most cats in my be loving the hysteria
Synthesized conceals the interior
America, land of opportunity, mirages and
More than usually, speaking
Saying nothing, you confusing me, you me
Your game is twisted, want me enlisted in your
Foolishly, most men join the cluelessly
Buffoonishly accept the deception, believe the
Reflection rarely seen across the surface of the looking
Walking the street, who they be looking past
Looking gassed with them imported designer on
Stars shine bright, but the light stays on
Same song, remixed, different arrangement
Put you on a yacht but they won't call it a ship
Strangeness, you don't this, you barely hold this
Screaming "brand new", when just sanitized the old shit
Suppose it's, just another clever Jedi trick
That they been running across stars through all the time
I it's distressing, there's never no in-between
We either niggas or Kings, we bitches or Queens
The ritual seems immersed in the perverse
Full of short attention spans, short tempers, and short
Long barrel automatics released in bursts
The length of black is treated with short worth
Get yours first, them other niggas
That type of that be filling up the cemetery
This life is temporary but the soul is
the real from the lie, let me learn you
Not strong, only aggressive cause the power directed
why we are subjected to the will of the oppressive
Not free, we licensed, not live, we just exciting
Cause the captors own the masters to what we
Not compassionate, polite, we well trained
Our sincerity's rehearsed in stage, it's just a
Not good, but well behaved cause the survey
Most of the that we think, do or say
We chasing after death just to ourselves brave
But everyday, next man meet the grave/Great
I give a damn if any fan my legacy
I'm trying to live life in the sight of God's memory that y'all

A lot of people don't the true criteria of things
Can't just the appearance, have to get the true essence
(They looking around)

Not (Only aggressive)
Not free (We licensed)
Not compassionate, polite (Now who the nicest?)
Not but well behaved
(Chasing after death, so we can ourselves brave?)
Still living like mental
like thieves in the night from life
Illusions of making you look twice
Hiding like thieves in the from life
of oasis making you look twice

Stop hiding, stop hiding, stop hiding yo'
hiding, stop hiding, cause ain't no hiding place