Luyện nghe bài hát Thieves! (Screamed the Ghost)

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

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

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

Thieves!
Thieves!

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

No more moms and dads
No arms in the air
We put in the air
Molotov thrown in the air
Cnn got Don on the air
Talking 'bout he that ganj in the air
Dummy don't and dummy don't care
Get that punk motherfucker here
Aye, are walking
Ghosts are
Everything gon' be different,
Shh, karma's
Ain't no
gon' deal with the guilty, mane
The curses the killers, mane
Can't keep God's children, mane
A pound of flesh is you owe
Your debt is due, give up ghost

Thieves!
Thieves!
Thieves!

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

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