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, know what he because we live 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 full of sorrow
And so tomorrow comin later than
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 mindstate that's
Creating crime rates to 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 they be recitin my quotes
While r&b hit bad notes, we rock the boat
Of thought, that my man louis' just provoked
up, in conversations of our personal worth
Brought up, through species status on the planet earth
Survival tactics means, gats to prove you hard
Your firearms are too 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 licensed
[m.d.] not compassioniate, only
[t.k.] now who the
[m.d.] not but well behaved
[t.k.] chasin death
So we can call brave?
[m.d.] still like mental slaves
[both] hidin like thieves in the night life
Illusions of oasis you look twice
[both] like thieves in the night from life
of oasis makin you look twice

[mos
Yo, I'm sure that everbody out agree
That you see ain't really how it be
A lot of jokers out runnin in place, chasin the
Be a lot on beneath the empty smile
Most cats in my be lovin the hysteria
Synthesized surface conceals the
America, of opportunity, mirages and camoflauges
More than usually -- speakin loudly, nothin
You confusin me, you me
Your game is twisted, want me enlisted -- in your
Foolishly, men join the ranks cluelessly
accept the deception, believe the perception
Reflection rarely seen the surface of the lookin glass
the street, wonderin who they be lookin past
Lookin gassed them imported designer shades on
Stars bright, but the light -- rarely stays on
Same song, just remixed, different
Put you on a but they won't call it a slaveship
Strangeness, you control this, you barely hold this
brand new, when they just sanitized the old shit
Suppose it's, just another clever jedi mind
That they been runnin across through all the time with
I find distressin, there's never no in-between
We either or kings
We bitches or queens
The ritual seems immersed, in the perverse
of short attention spans, short tempers, and short skirts
Long automatics released in short bursts
The of black life is treated with short worth
Get yours first, them other niggaz
That type of illin that be up the cemetary
This life is temporary but the soul is
Separate the real 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 licensed
Not live, we excitin
Cause the captors.. own the masters.. to what we
Not compassionate, polite, we well trained
Our sincerity's in stage, it's just a game
Not good, but well behaved cause the survey
Most of the things we think, do, or say
We chasin after death just to call ourselves
But everyday, man meet with the grave
I a damn if any fan recall my legacy
I'm to live life in the sight of god's memory
that y'all

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

kweli]
They ain't 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 but well behaved
[t.k.] chasin death
So we can ourselves brave?
[m.d.] still livin like slaves
[both] hidin like thieves in the night from
Illusions of makin you look twice
[both] hidin like thieves in the from life
Illusions of makin you look twice
[both] hidin like thieves in the from life
Illusions of oasis makin you twice
[both] hidin like thieves in the from life
Illusions of oasis you look twice

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