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 be but one that might be
This is not a new world, it is simply an extension of what in the old one

(Conversing a ghost, conversing with a ghost)
He leaving and he screamin' 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)
Fill the air and most don't know the
(Never knew his name, never his name)
But they his problems and feel his pain
(Shit's still the same, shit's the same)
We just off in they deadly game
(It'll never change, never change)
Too much profit in it and it the same
(The facts still remain, the facts remain)
You can the system 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 break right once they get at you
(Said, "You'll never be again")
This is haunted by pain transposed into revenue
("The all stay")
That thing when your says "run" but your 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)
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 make 'em me)
gets no more sleep till we teach them remembering

Thieves!
Thieves!

Coming live at five, we got new 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 folks just
Nothing but broken hearts, sobs, and the shriek of the
Right at the spot where the blood's still
(My God) I saw it, the began rising
I don't know much science
But I an army of armed men stop and get quiet
Mist hung low like a prayer from a
Sky became black the stars aren't aligning
So many years of this
Now surrounded by the souls of the dead and defiant
Saying, "Look what you've done, you it"
When the bough breaks, the wraith scream, "Riot!"

No more and dads crying
No arms in the air
We put in the air
cocktails thrown 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 outta here
Aye, ghosts are
Ghosts are
Everything gon' be different,
Shh, coming
Ain't no
Death gon' deal the guilty, mane
The universe the killers, mane
Can't keep killin' children, mane
A pound of is what you owe
Your debt is due, up your ghost

Thieves!
Thieves!
Thieves!

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

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