Luyện nghe bài hát Theives in The Night

"Give me the fortune, keep the fame," said my man
I agreed, know he mean because we live the truest lie
I asked him why we 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 of sorrow
And so tomorrow coming later than
Waiting on someone to pity us we finding beauty in the hideous
They say the root of all evil but I can't tell
You know what I mean, pesos, francs, yens, shells, dollar bills
Or is it the mindstate that's
Creating crime to fill the new prisons they build
Over money and religion more blood 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 language universal they be my quotes
R&B singers hit bad notes, we rock the boat of thought
That my man Louis' statements provoked
Caught up, in of our personal worth
Brought up, through endangered species on the planet Earth
Survival means, busting gats to prove you hard
Your are too short 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, only (Now who the nicest?)
Not good but well
(Chasing after death, so we can ourselves brave?)
Still living mental slaves
Hiding thieves in the night from life
Illusions of oasis making you twice
Hiding thieves in the night from life
Illusions of oasis making you twice

Yo, I'm sure that out listening agree
That everything you see ain't how it be
A lot of jokers out running in place, the style
Be a lot on beneath the empty smile
Most cats in my area be the hysteria
Synthesized conceals the interior
America, of opportunity, mirages and camouflages
More than usually, loudly
Saying nothing, you me, you losing me
Your is twisted, want me enlisted in your usury
Foolishly, most men join the ranks
accept the deception, believe the perception
Reflection seen across the surface of the looking glass
Walking the street, wondering who they be looking
Looking gassed with them imported shades on
Stars shine bright, but the light stays on
Same song, just remixed, 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", when they sanitized the old shit
Suppose it's, just clever Jedi mind trick
That been running across stars through all the time with
I it's distressing, there's never no in-between
We either niggas or Kings, we either or Queens
The deadly ritual seems immersed in the
Full of short attention spans, short tempers, and skirts
barrel automatics released in short bursts
The length of black life is with short worth
Get first, them other niggas secondary
That type of illing that be up the cemetery
This life is temporary but the soul is
Separate the real 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 only licensed, not live, we exciting
Cause the captors own the to what we writing
Not compassionate, only polite, we trained
Our sincerity's rehearsed in stage, just a game
Not good, but behaved cause the camera survey
Most of the things 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 memory like that y'all

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

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

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