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," said my man
I agreed, what he mean because we live the truest lie
I him why we follow the law of the bluest eye
He looked at me, he thought it
Was like, "i'm clueless, "
The question was rhetorical, the answer is
Our morals are out of place and got our lives of sorrow
And so tomorrow comin than usual
Waitin' on to pity us
While we findin beauty in the
They say the root of all evil but I can't tell
Youknowhatimean, pesos, francs, yens, cowrie shells, bills
Or is it the that's ill?
Creating crime to fill the new prisons they build
Over money and religion more blood to spill
The wounds of slaves in fields that never heal
the deal?
A lot of cats who buy are straight broke
But my language universal be recitin my quotes
While r&b singers hit bad notes, we the boat
Of thought, that my man louis' statements just
Caught up, in conversations of our personal
Brought up, through endangered species status on the planet
tactics means, bustin gats to prove you hard
Your firearms are too to box with god
Without faith, all of that is
my son, no vindication of manhood necessary

[m.d.] not
[t.k.] aggressive
[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.] after death
So we can call ourselves
[m.d.] still like mental slaves
[both] hidin thieves in the night from life
Illusions of makin you look twice
[both] hidin like thieves in the night from
Illusions of makin you look twice

[mos
Yo, I'm sure everbody out listenin agree
That everything you see ain't how it be
A lot of jokers out in place, chasin the style
Be a lot on beneath the empty smile
Most cats in my area be the hysteria
surface conceals the interior
America, land of opportunity, mirages and
More than usually -- speakin loudly, sayin
You confusin me, you me
Your game is twisted, me enlisted -- in your usary
Foolishly, most men join the cluelessly
Buffoonishly accept the deception, the perception
Reflection rarely seen across the surface of the lookin
the street, wonderin who they be lookin past
Lookin gassed with them imported shades on
shine bright, but the light -- rarely stays on
Same song, just remixed, arrangement
Put you on a yacht but won't call it a slaveship
Strangeness, you don't control this, you hold this
Screamin brand new, when they sanitized the old shit
Suppose it's, just another clever jedi mind
That they been runnin across stars all the time with
I find it's distressin, there's never no
We either niggaz or
We bitches or queens
The deadly seems immersed, in the perverse
Full of short attention spans, short tempers, and skirts
Long barrel released in short bursts
The of black life is treated with short worth
Get yours first, them other niggaz
That type of that be fillin up the cemetary
This life is but the soul is eternal
Separate the real from the lie, let me you
Not strong, only aggressive, cause the power ain't
That's why, we are to the will of the oppressive
Not free, we licensed
Not live, we just
the captors.. own the masters.. to what we writin
Not compassionate, polite, we well trained
Our sincerity's rehearsed in stage, it's a game
Not good, but well behaved cause the survey
of the things that we think, do, or say
We chasin death just to call ourselves brave
But everyday, man meet with the grave
I a damn if any fan recall my legacy
I'm tryin to live life in the of god's memory
Like that

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

kweli]
They lookin around

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

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

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