Luyện nghe bài hát Thieves in the Night

"Give me the fortune, keep the fame," said my man
I agreed, what he mean because we live the truest lie
I asked him why we the law of the bluest eye
He at me, he thought about it, was like, "I'm clueless, why?"
The question was rhetorical, the is horrible
Our morals are out of 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 root of all but I can't tell
You know what I mean, pesos, francs, yens, cowrie shells, bills
Or is it the mindstate ill?
Creating crime to fill the new prisons they build
Over money and religion more blood to spill
The wounds of slaves in cotton fields that never heal, what's the
A lot of cats who buy records are broke
But my language universal be reciting my quotes
While R&B singers hit bad notes, we rock the of thought
That my man statements just provoked
Caught up, in conversations of our worth
Brought up, through species status on the planet Earth
Survival means, busting gats to prove you hard
Your firearms are too to box with God
faith, all of that is illusionary
Raise my son, no vindication of necessary

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

Yo, I'm that everybody out listening agree
That 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 cats in my area be loving the
Synthesized surface conceals the
America, land of opportunity, mirages and
More usually, speaking loudly
nothing, you confusing me, you losing me
Your game is twisted, want me in your usury
Foolishly, most men join the cluelessly
accept the deception, believe the perception
Reflection rarely across the surface of the looking glass
Walking the street, wondering who they be looking
gassed with them imported designer shades on
Stars shine bright, but the light stays on
Same song, just remixed, arrangement
Put you on a yacht but they 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 stars through all the time with
I find distressing, there's never no in-between
We either niggas or Kings, we either or Queens
The ritual seems immersed in the perverse
Full of attention spans, short tempers, and short skirts
barrel automatics released in short bursts
The of black life is treated with short worth
Get yours first, them niggas secondary
That type of illing that be filling up the
This is temporary but the soul is eternal
Separate the from the lie, let me learn you
Not strong, only aggressive cause the power ain't
That's why we are to the will of the oppressive
Not free, we only licensed, not live, we exciting
Cause the captors own the masters to what we
Not compassionate, only polite, we well
Our sincerity's rehearsed in stage, it's just a
Not good, but well behaved cause the camera
of the things that we think, do or say
We chasing death just to call ourselves brave
But everyday, next man meet with the
I give a damn if any fan my legacy
I'm trying to live life in the sight of memory like that y'all

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

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

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