Luyện nghe bài hát Theives in The Night

"Give me the fortune, keep the fame," said my man
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 was rhetorical, the answer is horrible
Our are out of place and got our lives full of sorrow
And so tomorrow coming than usual
Waiting on someone to pity us while we finding in the hideous
They say money's the root of all but I can't tell
You know I mean, pesos, francs, yens, cowrie shells, dollar bills
Or is it the mindstate that's
crime rates to fill the new prisons they build
Over money and religion there's more to spill
The wounds of slaves in fields that never heal, what's the deal?
A lot of cats who buy records are broke
But my language they be reciting my quotes
While R&B singers hit bad notes, we rock the boat of
That my man Louis' just provoked
Caught up, in conversations of our worth
Brought up, through species status on the planet Earth
tactics means, busting gats to prove you hard
Your firearms are too short to box God
faith, all of that is illusionary
Raise my son, no vindication of manhood

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

Yo, I'm sure that everybody out listening
That everything you see really how it be
A lot of out running in place, chasing the style
Be a lot going on beneath the empty
Most cats in my be loving the hysteria
Synthesized surface the interior
America, land of opportunity, mirages and
More than usually, speaking
Saying nothing, you me, you losing me
Your is twisted, want me enlisted in your usury
Foolishly, men join the ranks cluelessly
accept the deception, believe the perception
Reflection rarely seen the surface of the looking glass
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 it a slave ship
Strangeness, you don't control this, you hold this
Screaming "brand new", when they just the old shit
Suppose it's, just another clever mind trick
That they been running across through all the time with
I find it's distressing, there's never no
We either or Kings, we either bitches or Queens
The deadly ritual seems in the perverse
of short attention spans, short tempers, and short skirts
Long barrel released in short bursts
The length of black life is treated with worth
Get yours first, them niggas secondary
That of illing that be filling up the cemetery
life is temporary but the soul is eternal
Separate the from the lie, let me learn you
Not strong, only aggressive cause the power ain't
That's why we are subjected to the will of the
Not free, we licensed, not live, we just exciting
Cause the own the masters to what we writing
Not compassionate, only polite, we trained
Our sincerity's rehearsed in stage, just a game
Not good, but well cause the camera survey
of the things that we think, do or say
We chasing after death just to call ourselves
But everyday, next man meet with the
I a damn if any fan recall my legacy
I'm trying to live life in the sight of memory like that y'all

A lot of people don't understand the true of things
Can't just accept the appearance, have to get the true
(They ain't around)

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

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