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 what he mean 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 is horrible
Our morals are out of place and got our lives full of
And so comin later than usual
Waitin' on someone to us
While we findin in the hideous
say money's the root of all evil but I can't tell
Youknowhatimean, pesos, francs, yens, shells, dollar bills
Or is it the mindstate ill?
crime rates to fill the new prisons they build
Over money and religion more blood to spill
The of slaves in cotton fields that never heal
the deal?
A lot of who buy records are straight broke
But my language 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 species status on the planet
Survival tactics means, gats to prove you hard
Your firearms are too short to box god
Without faith, all of that is
Raise my son, no vindication of 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 well
[t.k.] after death
So we can ourselves brave?
[m.d.] still like mental slaves
[both] hidin thieves in the night from life
Illusions of oasis makin you look
[both] hidin like thieves in the night life
Illusions of oasis makin you twice

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

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

kweli]
They lookin around

[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 ourselves brave?
[m.d.] livin like mental slaves
[both] hidin like thieves in the night from
of oasis makin you look twice
[both] like thieves in the night from life
Illusions of oasis makin you look
[both] hidin like in the night from life
Illusions of makin you look twice
[both] hidin like thieves in the from life
Illusions of oasis makin you look

def (singing)]
Stop hidin, hidin, stop hidin yo' face
Stop hidin, stop hidin, cause no hidin place
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