Luyện nghe bài hát Theives in The Night

[talib
Yo dee (what? )
on (yeah..)
What? what? on
(yeah)

"give me the fortune, keep the fame," my man louis
I agreed, know he mean 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, "
The question was rhetorical, the answer is
Our morals are out of place and got our full of sorrow
And so tomorrow comin than usual
on someone to pity us
While we findin in the hideous
They say the root of all evil but I can't tell
Youknowhatimean, pesos, francs, yens, cowrie shells, dollar
Or is it the that's ill?
Creating rates to fill the new prisons they build
Over money and there's more blood to spill
The wounds of slaves in cotton fields that never
What's the
A lot of who buy records are straight broke
But my universal they be recitin my quotes
While r&b hit bad notes, we rock the boat
Of thought, that my man louis' statements just
up, in conversations of our personal worth
Brought up, through endangered status on the planet earth
Survival tactics means, bustin gats to you hard
Your are too short to box with god
Without faith, all of that is
Raise my son, no of manhood necessary

[m.d.] not
[t.k.] only
[m.d.] not
[t.k.] we licensed
[m.d.] not compassioniate, polite
[t.k.] now who the
[m.d.] not but well behaved
[t.k.] after death
So we can ourselves brave?
[m.d.] still like mental slaves
[both] hidin like thieves in the night life
Illusions of makin you look twice
[both] hidin like thieves in the night life
of oasis makin you look twice

[mos
Yo, I'm that everbody out listenin agree
everything you see ain't really how it be
A lot of jokers out in place, chasin the style
Be a lot goin on beneath the empty
cats in my area be lovin the hysteria
Synthesized surface the interior
America, of opportunity, mirages and camoflauges
More than usually -- speakin loudly, sayin
You me, you losin me
Your game is twisted, want me enlisted -- in your
Foolishly, most men join the cluelessly
Buffoonishly the deception, believe the perception
Reflection rarely across the surface of the lookin glass
Walkin the street, who they be lookin past
gassed with them imported designer shades on
Stars shine bright, but the light -- stays on
Same song, remixed, different arrangement
Put you on a yacht but won't call it a slaveship
Strangeness, you don't control this, you barely this
Screamin brand new, when they just sanitized the old
Suppose it's, just clever jedi mind trick
That they been runnin across stars all the time with
I find it's distressin, never no in-between
We niggaz or kings
We either bitches or
The deadly ritual immersed, in the perverse
Full of attention spans, short tempers, and short skirts
Long barrel automatics released in bursts
The length of black is treated with short worth
Get yours first, them other secondary
That type of illin that be up the cemetary
This life is temporary but the soul is
Separate the from the lie, let me learn you
Not strong, aggressive, cause the power ain't directed
why, we are subjected to the will of the oppressive
Not free, we licensed
Not live, we excitin
Cause the captors.. own the masters.. to we writin
Not compassionate, only polite, we trained
Our sincerity's rehearsed in stage, it's a game
Not good, but well cause the ca-me-ra survey
of the things that we think, do, or say
We after death just to call ourselves brave
But everyday, next man meet the grave
I give a if any fan recall my legacy
I'm tryin to live life in the sight of god's
that y'all

[mos
A lot of don't understand the true criteria of things
just accept the appearance
Have to get the true

kweli]
They ain't lookin

[m.d.] not
[t.k.] only
[m.d.] not
[t.k.] we licensed
[m.d.] not compassioniate, polite
[t.k.] now who the
[m.d.] not good but behaved
[t.k.] chasin death
So we can ourselves brave?
[m.d.] still like mental slaves
[both] hidin like thieves in the from life
Illusions of oasis you look twice
hidin like thieves in the night from life
Illusions of oasis makin you look
hidin like thieves in the night from life
Illusions of oasis makin you look
[both] hidin like thieves in the from life
Illusions of oasis you look twice

def (singing)]
Stop hidin, stop hidin, hidin yo' face
Stop hidin, stop hidin, cause ain't no hidin
* 2x*

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