Luyện nghe bài hát Thieves! (Screamed the Ghost)

You walk into this at your own risk, because it leads to the future
Not a future that be but one that might be
This is not a new world, it is an extension of what began in the old one

(Conversing with a ghost, with a ghost)
He just and he screamin' Jesus
(He had the hopes, he had the highest hopes)
People yellin', screamin' at
(Riots tonight, tonight)
Burnin', lootin', shootin', takin',
(Fire and light, and light)
Fill the air and most don't the reason
(Never knew his name, knew his name)
But they his problems and feel his pain
(Shit's still the same, still the same)
We just off in they deadly game
(It'll never change, it'll change)
Too profit in it and it stay the same
(The still remain, the facts still remain)
You can burn the system and again

(Spoke a ghost)
Late night, same night, "God, let me sleep, please, I'm you"
(Said, "Don't be afraid")
Daylight might never break right again once get at you
(Said, "You'll be alone again")
This house is haunted by pain transposed revenue
("The all stay")
That thing when your mind says "run" but your heart isn't you
(Said, "We got an now")
You strike 'em down, they live inside hearts, hearts carry them
(The is our memory)
Some get to count sheep, some gotta count kids that burying
(I don't scare nobody)
Fears been law for so long rage feels like therapy
(But I'm gonna 'em remember me)
Nobody gets no more sleep we teach them remembering

Thieves!
Thieves!

Coming live at five, we got new breaking
You heard here first if you die waiting
Hard to review the scene I seen
I'ma try to convey, but it explaining
Started folks just crying
Nothing but hearts, sobs, and the shriek of the sirens
at the spot where the blood's still drying
(My God) I saw it, the dead began
I don't much about science
But I seen an army of armed men and get quiet
Mist low like a prayer from a tyrant
Sky became black the stars aren't aligning
So many of this violence
Now surrounded by the souls of the dead and defiant
Saying, "Look what done, you designed it"
the bough breaks, hear the wraith scream, "Riot!"

No more moms and dads
No more in the air
We put in the air
Molotov cocktails in the air
Cnn got Don on the air
Talking he smell that ganj in the air
Dummy don't know and dummy don't
Get that punk motherfucker here
Aye, ghosts are
are talking
Everything be different, mane
Shh, coming
no runnin'
Death gon' deal the guilty, mane
The curses the killers, mane
Can't keep killin' God's children,
A pound of is what you owe
Your is due, give up your ghost

Thieves!
Thieves!
Thieves!

What have you
What you done?
have you done?
What are you us do?
Thieves!
on you
on you
Thieves!
on you
on you
on you
Thieves!

I think must see that riots do not develop out of thin air
Certain conditions continue to in our society which must be
Condemned as as we condemn riots
But in the final analysis, a riot is the of the unheard
Thieves!