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, what he mean because we live the truest lie
I him why we follow the law of the bluest eye
He at me, he thought about it
Was like, "i'm clueless, "
The was rhetorical, the answer is horrible
Our morals are out of and got our lives full of sorrow
And so comin later than usual
Waitin' on someone to us
While we findin beauty in the
say money's the root of all evil but I can't tell
Youknowhatimean, pesos, francs, yens, cowrie shells, dollar
Or is it the mindstate that's
Creating crime to fill the new prisons they build
Over money and 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 they be recitin my
While r&b singers hit bad notes, we the boat
Of thought, my man louis' statements just provoked
Caught up, in of our personal worth
Brought up, through endangered status on the planet earth
Survival tactics means, bustin gats to you hard
firearms 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 good but behaved
[t.k.] chasin after
So we can ourselves brave?
[m.d.] still livin like mental
[both] hidin like 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

[mos
Yo, I'm sure that 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 the empty smile
Most cats in my area be the hysteria
Synthesized conceals the interior
America, of opportunity, mirages and camoflauges
than usually -- speakin loudly, sayin nothin
You confusin me, you me
game is twisted, want me enlisted -- in your usary
Foolishly, most men join the cluelessly
Buffoonishly accept the deception, the perception
Reflection rarely seen across the of the lookin glass
Walkin the street, wonderin who they be lookin
gassed with them imported designer shades on
Stars shine bright, but the -- rarely stays on
Same song, remixed, different arrangement
Put you on a yacht but won't call it a slaveship
Strangeness, you control this, you barely hold this
Screamin brand new, when they just sanitized the old
Suppose it's, just another clever mind trick
That been runnin across stars through all the time with
I find it's distressin, there's never no
We either or kings
We bitches or queens
The deadly seems immersed, in the perverse
Full of short attention spans, short tempers, and skirts
Long barrel automatics released in short
The length of black life is treated with short
Get yours first, them other niggaz
That type of illin be fillin up the cemetary
This life is temporary but the soul is
Separate the real from the lie, let me you
Not strong, only aggressive, cause the power ain't
why, we are subjected to the will of the oppressive
Not free, we only
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 just a
Not good, but behaved cause the ca-me-ra survey
Most of the that we think, do, or say
We chasin death just to call ourselves brave
But everyday, next man meet with the
I give a damn if any fan my legacy
I'm tryin to live life in the sight of memory
Like y'all

def]
A lot of people understand the true criteria of things
Can't accept the appearance
to get the true essence

[talib
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.] chasin after
So we can ourselves brave?
[m.d.] still like mental slaves
hidin like thieves in the night from life
Illusions of makin you look twice
[both] hidin like thieves in the night life
Illusions of oasis makin you twice
[both] hidin thieves in the night from life
of oasis makin you look twice
[both] hidin like thieves in the night from
Illusions of oasis makin you look

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