Luyện nghe bài hát Theives In The Night

"Give me the fortune, keep the fame," said my man
I agreed, know what he mean because we live the lie
I asked him why we follow the law of the eye
He looked at me, he thought 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 than usual
Waiting on someone to pity us while we beauty in the hideous
They say money's the of all evil but I can't tell
You what I mean, pesos, francs, yens, cowrie shells, dollar bills
Or is it the mindstate ill?
Creating crime rates to fill the new prisons build
money and religion there's more blood to spill
The wounds of slaves in cotton fields never heal, what's the deal?
A lot of cats who buy records are broke
But my language universal they be reciting my
While R&B hit bad notes, we rock the boat of thought
That my man statements just provoked
Caught up, in conversations of our worth
Brought up, through endangered species status on the Earth
Survival tactics means, busting to prove you hard
firearms are too short to box with God
Without faith, all of that is
my son, no vindication of manhood necessary

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

Yo, I'm sure everybody out listening agree
That everything you see really how it be
A lot of out running in place, chasing the style
Be a lot on beneath the empty smile
Most cats in my area be the hysteria
Synthesized surface conceals the
America, land of opportunity, mirages and
More than usually, speaking
Saying nothing, you me, you losing me
Your game is twisted, want me enlisted in your
Foolishly, most men join the ranks
Buffoonishly accept the deception, believe the
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, just remixed, different
Put you on a yacht but they won't call it a slave
Strangeness, you don't this, you barely hold this
Screaming "brand new", when they just sanitized the old
Suppose it's, just another Jedi mind trick
That they been running across stars through all the with
I it's distressing, there's never no in-between
We either or Kings, we either bitches or Queens
The deadly ritual seems immersed in the
Full of short attention spans, tempers, and short skirts
Long automatics released in short bursts
The length of black life is treated with worth
Get yours first, other niggas secondary
That of illing that be filling up the cemetery
This life is temporary but the is eternal
Separate the from the lie, let me learn you
Not strong, only cause the power ain't directed
That's why we are subjected to the will of the
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 to call ourselves brave
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 understand the true criteria 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, polite (Now who the nicest?)
Not but well behaved
(Chasing death, so we can call ourselves brave?)
living like mental slaves
Hiding thieves in the night from life
Illusions of oasis making you look
Hiding thieves in the night from life
Illusions of oasis making you look

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