Luyện nghe bài hát Thieves in the Night

"Give me the fortune, the fame," said my man Louis
I agreed, know what he mean because we live the lie
I asked him why we follow the law of the eye
He at me, he thought about 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 coming later than usual
Waiting on someone to pity us while we finding beauty in the
They say money's the root of all but I can't tell
You know what I mean, pesos, francs, yens, cowrie shells, dollar
Or is it the that's ill?
Creating crime rates to fill the new prisons they
Over money and there's more blood to spill
The wounds of slaves in cotton fields that heal, what's the deal?
A lot of cats who buy records are straight
But my language universal they be reciting my
While R&B singers hit bad notes, we rock the of thought
That my man Louis' statements just
Caught up, in of our personal worth
Brought up, endangered species status on the planet Earth
Survival tactics means, busting gats to prove you
firearms are too short to box with God
Without faith, all of that is
Raise my son, no of manhood necessary

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

Yo, I'm sure that out listening agree
everything you see ain't really how it be
A lot of out running in place, chasing the style
Be a lot on beneath the empty smile
Most in my area be loving the hysteria
Synthesized conceals the interior
America, land of opportunity, mirages and
More usually, speaking loudly
Saying nothing, you confusing me, you me
Your is twisted, want me enlisted in your usury
Foolishly, most men join the ranks
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 imported designer shades on
Stars shine bright, but the light rarely on
Same song, just remixed, different
Put you on a but they won't call it a slave ship
Strangeness, you don't this, you barely hold this
Screaming "brand new", when they sanitized the old shit
Suppose it's, just another clever mind trick
That they been running across stars through all the with
I find it's distressing, there's never no
We either or Kings, we either bitches or Queens
The deadly ritual immersed in the perverse
Full of short attention spans, short tempers, and short
Long barrel automatics released in bursts
The length of black is treated with short worth
Get yours first, them other secondary
That type of illing be filling up the cemetery
This life is temporary but the is eternal
Separate the from the lie, let me learn you
Not strong, only aggressive cause the power directed
why we are subjected to the will of the oppressive
Not free, we only licensed, not live, we just
Cause the captors own the masters to we writing
Not compassionate, polite, we well trained
Our sincerity's rehearsed in stage, it's a game
Not good, but behaved cause the camera survey
of the things that we think, do or say
We chasing after just to call ourselves brave
But everyday, next man with the grave/Great
I give a damn if any fan recall my
I'm trying to live life in the sight of memory like that y'all

A lot of people understand the true criteria of things
just accept the appearance, have to get the true essence
(They looking around)

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

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