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 him why we follow the law of the bluest eye
He at me, he thought 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 coming later usual
on someone to pity us while we finding beauty in the hideous
They say money's the root of all evil but I tell
You know what I mean, pesos, francs, yens, cowrie shells, bills
Or is it the mindstate that's
Creating crime rates to fill the new prisons they
Over money and religion more blood to spill
The wounds of slaves in cotton fields that never heal, what's the
A lot of cats who buy records are broke
But my language universal they be my quotes
While R&B singers hit bad notes, we rock the boat of
That my man Louis' statements just
Caught up, in conversations of our worth
Brought up, through endangered species status on the planet
Survival tactics means, busting to prove you hard
firearms 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 well
(Chasing after death, so we can ourselves brave?)
Still living like mental
Hiding like thieves in the from life
Illusions of oasis you look twice
Hiding thieves in the night from life
of oasis making you look twice

Yo, I'm sure everybody out listening agree
everything you see ain't really how it be
A lot of jokers out running in place, the style
Be a lot going on beneath the empty
Most cats in my be loving the hysteria
Synthesized conceals the interior
America, of opportunity, mirages and camouflages
than usually, speaking loudly
Saying nothing, you confusing me, you me
game is twisted, want me enlisted in your usury
Foolishly, most men join the ranks
Buffoonishly accept the deception, the perception
rarely seen across the surface of the looking glass
Walking the street, wondering who be looking past
gassed with them imported designer shades 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 slave
Strangeness, you control this, you barely hold this
Screaming "brand new", they just sanitized the old shit
Suppose it's, another clever Jedi mind trick
That they been across stars through all the time with
I find distressing, there's never no in-between
We either niggas or Kings, we either bitches or
The deadly ritual seems immersed in the
Full of short attention spans, tempers, and short skirts
Long barrel automatics released in short
The length of black is treated with short worth
Get yours first, them niggas secondary
type of illing that be filling up the cemetery
This life is temporary but the is eternal
Separate the real the lie, let me learn you
Not strong, only cause the power ain't 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 to what we writing
Not compassionate, only polite, we trained
Our rehearsed in stage, it's just a game
Not good, but well behaved the camera survey
Most of the things we think, do or say
We chasing after death just to call brave
But everyday, next man meet with the
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 don't understand the criteria of things
Can't just accept the appearance, to get the true essence
(They looking around)

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

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