Luyện nghe bài hát Theives in The Night

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

"give me the fortune, keep the fame," said my man
I agreed, know what he mean because we the truest lie
I asked him why we 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 comin later than usual
Waitin' on 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 crime to fill the new prisons they build
money and religion there's more blood to spill
The wounds of in cotton fields that never heal
the deal?
A lot of cats who buy records are broke
But my language universal be recitin my quotes
r&b singers hit bad notes, we rock the boat
Of thought, that my man louis' statements just
Caught up, in conversations of our personal
Brought up, through species status on the planet earth
Survival means, bustin gats to prove you hard
Your are too short to box with god
faith, all of that is illusionary
Raise my son, no of manhood necessary

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

[mos
Yo, I'm sure everbody out listenin agree
everything you see ain't really how it be
A lot of jokers out runnin in place, chasin the
Be a lot goin on beneath the smile
Most cats in my be lovin the hysteria
Synthesized conceals the interior
America, land of opportunity, and camoflauges
More usually -- speakin loudly, sayin nothin
You confusin me, you me
game is twisted, want me enlisted -- in your usary
Foolishly, men join the ranks 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 designer on
Stars shine bright, but the light -- rarely on
Same song, just remixed, arrangement
Put you on a yacht but won't call it a slaveship
Strangeness, you don't this, you barely hold this
Screamin brand new, when just sanitized the old shit
it's, just another clever jedi mind trick
That they been runnin across stars all the time with
I it's distressin, there's never no in-between
We niggaz or kings
We either or queens
The ritual seems immersed, in the perverse
Full of short attention spans, short tempers, and short
Long barrel released in short bursts
The length of black life is treated with short
Get first, them other niggaz secondary
That type of illin that be fillin up the
life is temporary but the soul is eternal
Separate the real from the lie, let me you
Not strong, only aggressive, the power ain't directed
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 just a
Not good, but well cause the ca-me-ra survey
Most of the that we think, do, or say
We chasin after death just to ourselves brave
But everyday, next man meet the grave
I give a damn if any fan recall my
I'm tryin to live life in the of god's memory
Like y'all

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

kweli]
They ain't lookin

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

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

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