Luyện nghe bài hát Theives In The Night

"Give me the fortune, keep the fame," said my man
I agreed, what he mean because we live the truest lie
I asked him why we the law of the bluest eye
He looked at me, he about it, was like, "I'm clueless, why?"
The was rhetorical, the answer is horrible
Our morals are out of place and got our lives of sorrow
And so tomorrow later than usual
Waiting on someone to pity us 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, dollar
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 slaves in cotton fields never heal, what's the deal?
A lot of cats who buy are straight broke
But my universal they be reciting my quotes
While R&B singers hit bad notes, we rock the of thought
That my man statements just provoked
Caught up, in of our personal worth
Brought up, through endangered species status on the Earth
tactics 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 necessary

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

Yo, I'm that everybody out listening agree
That you see ain't really how it be
A lot of jokers out running in place, chasing the
Be a lot going on beneath the smile
Most cats in my be loving the hysteria
surface conceals the interior
America, land of opportunity, and camouflages
More than usually, speaking
Saying nothing, you me, you losing me
Your is twisted, want me enlisted in your usury
Foolishly, most men the ranks cluelessly
Buffoonishly accept the deception, believe the
rarely seen across the surface of the looking glass
Walking the street, wondering who they be past
gassed with them imported designer shades on
Stars bright, but the light rarely stays on
Same song, remixed, different arrangement
Put you on a yacht but they call it a slave ship
Strangeness, you don't this, you barely hold this
Screaming "brand new", when they sanitized the old shit
Suppose it's, another clever Jedi 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 seems immersed in the perverse
of short attention spans, short tempers, and short skirts
Long barrel automatics released in bursts
The length of black life is treated with worth
Get yours first, other niggas secondary
type of illing that be filling up the cemetery
This life is but the soul is eternal
Separate the real the lie, let me learn you
Not strong, only aggressive cause the ain't directed
That's why we are subjected to the of the oppressive
Not free, we only licensed, not live, we exciting
Cause the own the masters to what we writing
Not compassionate, only polite, we trained
Our sincerity's rehearsed in stage, it's a game
Not good, but well behaved the camera survey
Most of the things we think, do or say
We after death just to call ourselves brave
But everyday, man meet with the grave/Great
I give a damn if any fan my legacy
I'm trying to live life in the sight of God's memory like that

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

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

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