Luyện nghe bài hát Theives in The Night

"Give me the fortune, the fame," said my man Louis
I agreed, know what he mean we live the truest lie
I asked him why we follow the law of the eye
He looked at me, he about it, was like, "I'm clueless, why?"
The question was rhetorical, the answer is
Our morals are out of place and got our lives full of
And so tomorrow later than usual
Waiting on someone to pity us while we beauty in the hideous
They say 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 crime to fill the new prisons they build
Over money and religion there's more blood to
The wounds of slaves in cotton fields that heal, what's the deal?
A lot of cats who buy records are broke
But my language universal they be reciting my
R&B singers hit bad notes, we rock the boat of thought
That my man statements just provoked
Caught up, in conversations of our worth
Brought up, endangered species status on the planet Earth
Survival tactics means, busting to prove you hard
Your are too short to box with God
Without faith, all of is illusionary
Raise my son, no of manhood necessary

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

Yo, I'm sure that out listening agree
That you see ain't really how it be
A lot of jokers out running in place, chasing the
Be a lot on beneath the empty smile
Most cats in my be loving the hysteria
Synthesized conceals the interior
America, land of opportunity, and camouflages
More usually, speaking loudly
nothing, you confusing me, you losing me
Your game is twisted, want me enlisted in usury
Foolishly, most men join the cluelessly
accept the deception, believe the perception
Reflection seen across the surface of the looking glass
Walking the street, who they be looking past
Looking gassed with them imported shades on
Stars bright, but the light rarely stays on
song, just remixed, different arrangement
Put you on a yacht but they won't call it a ship
Strangeness, you don't control this, you hold this
"brand new", when they just sanitized the old shit
Suppose it's, just another Jedi mind trick
That been running across stars through all the time with
I find it's distressing, never no in-between
We either niggas or Kings, we either bitches or
The deadly ritual seems in the perverse
Full of attention spans, short tempers, and short skirts
Long barrel released in short bursts
The length of life is treated with short worth
Get yours first, them other secondary
That type of illing be filling up the cemetery
This is temporary but the soul is eternal
Separate the real from the lie, let me you
Not strong, only cause the power ain't directed
That's why we are 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, only polite, we well
Our sincerity's in stage, it's just a game
Not good, but behaved cause the camera survey
Most of the that we think, do or say
We chasing after death just to call ourselves
But everyday, man meet with the grave/Great
I give a damn if any fan recall my
I'm trying to live life in the sight of God's memory like y'all

A lot of people understand 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 good but behaved
(Chasing after death, so we can ourselves brave?)
Still like mental slaves
Hiding like thieves in the night life
of oasis making you look twice
Hiding like in the night from life
Illusions of oasis you look twice

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