Luyện nghe bài hát Thieves in the Night

"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, why?"
The was rhetorical, the answer is horrible
Our are out of place and got our lives full of sorrow
And so tomorrow coming than usual
Waiting on someone to pity us while we beauty in the hideous
They say money's the root of all evil but I can't
You know what I mean, pesos, francs, yens, cowrie shells, dollar
Or is it the that's ill?
Creating crime rates to the new prisons they build
Over money and religion there's blood to spill
The wounds of slaves in fields that never heal, what's the deal?
A lot of cats who buy records are broke
But my language they be reciting my quotes
While R&B singers hit bad notes, we rock the of thought
my man Louis' statements just provoked
Caught up, in conversations of our personal
Brought up, endangered species status on the planet Earth
Survival tactics means, gats to prove you hard
Your are too short to box with God
faith, all of that is illusionary
Raise my son, no vindication of manhood

Not (Only aggressive)
Not free (We licensed)
Not compassionate, polite (Now who the nicest?)
Not but well behaved
(Chasing after death, so we can ourselves brave?)
living like mental slaves
Hiding like thieves in the from life
Illusions of making you look twice
Hiding like thieves in the night from
of oasis making you look twice

Yo, I'm sure that everybody out agree
That everything you see ain't how it be
A lot of jokers out in place, chasing the style
Be a lot going on beneath the smile
Most cats in my be loving the hysteria
Synthesized conceals the interior
America, land of opportunity, and camouflages
More than usually, loudly
nothing, you confusing me, you losing me
Your game is twisted, me enlisted in your usury
Foolishly, men join the ranks cluelessly
accept the deception, believe the perception
Reflection rarely seen across the of the looking glass
Walking the street, wondering who be looking past
Looking gassed with them designer shades on
Stars shine bright, but the light rarely on
song, just remixed, different arrangement
Put you on a but they won't call it a slave ship
Strangeness, you don't control this, you hold this
Screaming "brand new", when they just the old shit
Suppose it's, just another Jedi mind trick
That they been running stars through all the time with
I find it's distressing, never no in-between
We niggas or Kings, we either bitches or Queens
The deadly ritual immersed in the perverse
of short attention spans, short tempers, and short skirts
Long barrel automatics released in short
The length of black life is treated with worth
Get yours first, them other niggas
That of illing that be filling up the cemetery
This life is but the soul is eternal
Separate the real the lie, let me learn you
Not strong, aggressive cause the power ain't directed
That's why we are to the will of the oppressive
Not free, we licensed, not live, we just exciting
Cause the own the masters to what we writing
Not compassionate, only polite, we trained
Our sincerity's in stage, it's just a game
Not good, but well behaved the camera survey
Most of the things we think, do or say
We after death just to call ourselves brave
But everyday, man meet with the grave/Great
I give a damn if any fan my legacy
I'm trying to live life in the sight of God's memory like that

A lot of people don't understand the true criteria of
Can't just the appearance, have to get the true essence
(They looking around)

Not (Only aggressive)
Not (We only licensed)
Not compassionate, polite (Now who the nicest?)
Not but well behaved
(Chasing after death, so we can ourselves brave?)
Still living like slaves
like thieves in the night from life
Illusions of oasis making you look
Hiding like thieves in the from life
Illusions of making you look twice

hiding, stop hiding, stop hiding yo' face
Stop hiding, stop hiding, cause ain't no hiding