Luyện nghe bài hát Thieves in the Night

"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 follow the law of the 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 later usual
on someone to pity us while we finding beauty in the hideous
They say money's the of all evil but I can't tell
You what I mean, pesos, francs, yens, cowrie shells, dollar bills
Or is it the that's ill?
Creating crime rates to fill the new prisons build
Over money and there's more blood to spill
The of slaves in cotton 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
R&B singers hit bad notes, we rock the boat of thought
That my man Louis' just provoked
Caught up, in conversations of our personal
Brought up, through endangered species on the planet Earth
Survival tactics means, gats to prove you hard
Your firearms are too short to box God
Without faith, all of is illusionary
my son, no vindication of manhood necessary

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

Yo, I'm sure everybody out listening agree
That everything you see really how it be
A lot of jokers out running in place, chasing the
Be a lot on beneath the empty smile
Most cats in my be loving the hysteria
Synthesized surface conceals the
America, land of opportunity, and camouflages
More than usually, loudly
Saying nothing, you confusing me, you me
Your game is twisted, want me enlisted in your
Foolishly, most men join the cluelessly
Buffoonishly the deception, believe the perception
rarely seen across the surface of the looking glass
Walking the street, wondering who be looking past
gassed with them imported designer shades on
Stars bright, but the light rarely stays on
Same song, remixed, different arrangement
Put you on a yacht but they won't it a slave ship
Strangeness, you control this, you barely hold this
Screaming "brand new", they just sanitized the old shit
Suppose it's, just clever Jedi mind trick
That they been running across stars through all the with
I find it's distressing, there's no in-between
We either niggas or Kings, we bitches or Queens
The deadly seems immersed in the perverse
of short attention spans, short tempers, and short skirts
Long barrel released in short bursts
The length of black life is treated short worth
Get yours first, them other niggas
That type of illing be filling up the cemetery
This life is temporary but the is eternal
Separate the real from the lie, let me you
Not strong, only aggressive cause the power directed
That's why we are subjected to the will of the
Not free, we only licensed, not live, we exciting
the captors own the masters to what we writing
Not compassionate, polite, we well trained
Our sincerity's rehearsed in stage, just a game
Not good, but well behaved cause the survey
Most of the that we think, do or say
We chasing after death just to call ourselves
But everyday, man meet with the grave/Great
I give a damn if any fan recall my
I'm trying to live life in the sight of God's memory that y'all

A lot of people don't understand the true of things
Can't accept the appearance, have to get the true essence
(They ain't around)

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

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