Luyện nghe bài hát Thieves! (Screamed the Ghost)

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

(Conversing with a ghost, conversing a ghost)
He just leaving and he 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 know the reason
(Never his name, never knew his name)
But they know his and feel his pain
(Shit's still the same, still the same)
We just prey off in they deadly
(It'll change, it'll never change)
Too much profit in it and it stay the
(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 never break right again once they get at you
(Said, "You'll be alone again")
This house is by pain transposed into 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, still they live inside hearts, hearts carry
(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 feels like therapy
(But I'm gonna 'em remember me)
Nobody gets no more sleep till we them remembering

Thieves!
Thieves!

Coming at five, we got new news breaking
You heard first if you don't die waiting
Hard to review the I just seen
I'ma try to convey, but it 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 dead rising
I don't know about science
But I seen an army of armed men stop and get
Mist hung low like a prayer a tyrant
Sky became black like the stars aren't
So many of this violence
Now we're by the souls of the dead and defiant
Saying, "Look what done, you designed it"
When the bough breaks, the wraith scream, "Riot!"

No more and dads crying
No arms in the air
We put in the air
Molotov cocktails in the air
Cnn got Don on the air
Talking 'bout he smell ganj in the air
don't know and dummy don't care
Get that punk motherfucker outta
Aye, ghosts are
Ghosts are
gon' be different, mane
Shh, karma's
Ain't no
Death gon' deal the guilty, mane
The universe curses the killers,
keep killin' God's children, mane
A of flesh is what you owe
Your debt is due, up your ghost

Thieves!
Thieves!
Thieves!

What you done?
What have you
What have you
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 exist in our society must be
Condemned as vigorously as we riots
But in the final analysis, a riot is the of the unheard
Thieves!