Luyện nghe bài hát Thieves In Thie Night

[Talib
Yo Dee (What?)
on (Yeah..)
What? What? on
(Yeah)

"Give me the fortune, keep the fame," my man Louis
I agreed, know he mean because we live the truest lie
I him why we follow the law of the bluest eye
He looked at me, he thought it
Was like, "I'm clueless, why?"
The question was rhetorical, the is horrible
Our are out of place and got our lives full of sorrow
And so tomorrow comin later usual
on someone to pity us
While we findin in the hideous
They say money's the root of all but I can't tell
YouknowhatImean, pesos, francs, yens, cowrie shells, dollar
Or is it the mindstate that's
Creating rates to fill the new prisons they build
Over and religion there's more blood to spill
The wounds of in cotton fields that never heal
What's the
A lot of cats who buy are straight broke
But my language universal be recitin 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 worth
up, through endangered species status on the planet Earth
Survival tactics means, gats to prove you hard
firearms are too short to box with God
Without faith, all of is illusionary
Raise my son, no vindication of necessary

[M.D.] Not
[T.K.] Only
[M.D.] Not
[T.K.] We only
[M.D.] Not compassioniate, only
[T.K.] Now who the
[M.D.] Not good but behaved
[T.K.] after death
so we can call brave?
[M.D.] Still livin like slaves
[both] Hidin like in the night from life
Illusions of oasis you look twice
Hidin like thieves in the night from life
Illusions of oasis you look twice

[Mos
Yo, I'm sure that everbody out listenin
That everything you see ain't how it be
A lot of jokers out runnin in place, the style
Be a lot goin on beneath the empty
Most cats in my area be the hysteria
Synthesized conceals the interior
America, land of opportunity, and camoflauges
More than usually -- speakin loudly, nothin
You confusin me, you me
Your game is twisted, want me -- in your usary
Foolishly, men join the ranks cluelessly
Buffoonishly accept the deception, believe the
Reflection seen across the surface of the lookin glass
the street, wonderin who they be lookin past
Lookin with them 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 slaveship
Strangeness, you don't control this, you hold this
Screamin brand new, when they just sanitized the old
Suppose it's, just another clever Jedi mind
That they been runnin stars through all the time with
I find it's distressin, there's never no
We either niggaz or
We either bitches or
The deadly seems immersed, in the perverse
Full of short attention spans, short tempers, and skirts
barrel automatics released in short bursts
The of black life is treated with short worth
Get first, them other niggaz secondary
That type of illin be fillin up the cemetary
This life is but the soul is eternal
Separate the from the lie, let me learn you
Not strong, only aggressive, cause the power directed
That's why, we are subjected to the of the oppressive
Not free, we only
Not live, we excitin
the captors.. own the masters.. to what we writin
Not compassionate, only polite, we trained
Our sincerity's rehearsed in stage, it's just a
Not good, but well behaved the ca-me-ra survey
of the things that we think, do, or say
We chasin after death just to call ourselves
But everyday, next man with the grave
I give a damn if any fan recall my
I'm tryin to live life in the sight of God's
Like that

[Mos
A lot of people understand the true criteria of things
just accept the appearance
Have to get the essence

[Talib
They lookin around

[M.D.] Not
[T.K.] Only
[M.D.] Not
[T.K.] We licensed
[M.D.] Not compassioniate, only
[T.K.] Now who the
[M.D.] Not good but well
[T.K.] after death
so we can ourselves brave?
[M.D.] Still like mental slaves
Hidin like thieves in the night from life
Illusions of oasis makin you twice
[both] like thieves in the night from life
Illusions of oasis makin you look
[both] Hidin thieves in the night from life
of oasis makin you look twice
[both] Hidin like thieves in the night from
Illusions of makin 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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