Luyện nghe bài hát Theives in The Night

"Give me the fortune, keep the fame," said my man
I agreed, know what he because we live the truest lie
I him why we follow the law of the bluest eye
He looked at me, he about it, was like, "I'm clueless, why?"
The question was rhetorical, the is horrible
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 beauty in the
They say money's the root of all but I can't tell
You know what I mean, pesos, francs, yens, cowrie shells, bills
Or is it the that's ill?
Creating crime rates to fill the new prisons build
Over money and religion there's more to spill
The wounds of in cotton fields that never heal, what's the deal?
A lot of cats who buy records are straight
But my universal they be reciting my quotes
R&B singers hit bad notes, we rock the boat of thought
That my man Louis' statements provoked
up, in conversations of our personal worth
Brought up, through endangered status on the planet Earth
Survival means, busting gats 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 free (We licensed)
Not compassionate, polite (Now who the nicest?)
Not good but well
(Chasing death, so we can call ourselves brave?)
Still living like mental
Hiding like thieves in the night from
Illusions of making you look twice
like thieves in the night from life
Illusions of making you look twice

Yo, I'm sure everybody out listening agree
That you see ain't really how it be
A lot of out running in place, chasing the style
Be a lot going on beneath the smile
Most cats in my area be loving the
Synthesized conceals the interior
America, of opportunity, mirages and camouflages
More than usually, loudly
nothing, you confusing me, you losing me
Your game is twisted, want me enlisted in your
Foolishly, most men the ranks cluelessly
Buffoonishly accept the deception, believe the
Reflection rarely seen across the surface of the looking
Walking the street, wondering who 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 slave
Strangeness, you don't control this, you hold this
Screaming "brand new", when they just sanitized the old
Suppose it's, just another clever Jedi mind
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 or Queens
The deadly seems immersed in the perverse
of short attention spans, short tempers, and short skirts
Long barrel automatics in short bursts
The length of black life is treated with worth
Get yours first, them niggas secondary
That type of illing that be filling up the
life is temporary but the soul is eternal
Separate the real from the lie, let me you
Not strong, only aggressive the power ain't directed
why we are subjected to the will of the oppressive
Not free, we only licensed, not live, we just
Cause the captors own the masters to what we
Not compassionate, only polite, we 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 call ourselves
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 that y'all

A lot of people don't understand the true of things
Can't just the appearance, have to get the true essence
(They ain't 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 living like mental
Hiding thieves in the night from life
Illusions of making you look twice
like thieves in the night from life
Illusions of oasis making you twice

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