Luyện nghe bài hát Thieves! (Screamed the Ghost)

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

(Conversing with a ghost, with a ghost)
He just leaving and he Jesus
(He had the highest hopes, he had the hopes)
yellin', screamin' at polices
(Riots tonight, tonight)
Burnin', lootin', shootin', takin',
(Fire and light, and light)
Fill the air and most know the reason
(Never knew his name, knew his name)
But know his problems and feel his pain
(Shit's the same, shit's still the same)
We just prey off in they deadly
(It'll never change, it'll change)
Too much in it and it stay the same
(The still remain, the facts still remain)
You can burn the and start again

(Spoke a ghost)
night, same night, "God, let me sleep, please, I'm begging you"
(Said, "Don't be afraid")
Daylight might never right again once they get at you
(Said, "You'll be alone again")
This house is haunted by transposed into revenue
("The all stay")
That thing when your mind says "run" but heart isn't letting 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, gotta count kids that they burying
(I don't wanna nobody)
Fears been law for so long that rage feels therapy
(But I'm make 'em remember me)
Nobody gets no more sleep till we teach them

Thieves!
Thieves!

Coming live at five, we got new news
You heard here if you don't die waiting
Hard to review the I just seen
I'ma try to convey, but it explaining
Started with just crying
Nothing but broken hearts, sobs, and the shriek of the
Right at the spot where the still drying
(My God) I saw it, the dead rising
I don't know much about
But I seen an of armed men stop and get quiet
Mist low like a prayer from a tyrant
Sky became black like the aren't aligning
So many years of this
Now we're 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 arms 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 and dummy don't care
Get that punk motherfucker outta
Aye, are walking
Ghosts are
gon' be different, mane
Shh, karma's
Ain't no
Death gon' deal the guilty, mane
The universe the killers, mane
Can't keep killin' children, mane
A pound of flesh is you owe
debt is due, give up your ghost

Thieves!
Thieves!
Thieves!

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

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