Luyện nghe bài hát Thieves! (Screamed the Ghost) [Explicit]

You walk into this room at your own risk, because it leads to the
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 a ghost, conversing with a ghost)
He just leaving and he screamin'
(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, never his name)
But they know his and feel his pain
(Shit's the same, shit's still the same)
We prey off in they deadly game
(It'll never change, it'll 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")
This house is haunted by pain 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 they live inside hearts, carry them
(The is our memory)
Some get to count sheep, some count kids that they burying
(I don't wanna nobody)
Fears been law for so that rage feels like therapy
(But I'm gonna 'em remember me)
Nobody gets no more sleep we teach them remembering

Thieves!
Thieves!

Coming at five, we got new news breaking
You here first if you don't die waiting
Hard to review the scene I seen
I'ma try to convey, but it defies
Started with just crying
Nothing but broken hearts, sobs, and the of the sirens
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 army of men stop and get quiet
Mist hung low like a prayer from a
Sky became black the stars aren't aligning
So many of this violence
Now we're by the souls of the dead and defiant
Saying, "Look what you've done, you it"
When the breaks, hear the wraith scream, "Riot!"

No more and dads crying
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
don't know and dummy don't care
Get that punk outta here
Aye, ghosts are
Ghosts are
Everything be different, mane
Shh, karma's
Ain't no
Death deal with the guilty, mane
The universe curses the killers,
keep killin' God's children, mane
A pound of flesh is you owe
Your debt is due, up your ghost

Thieves!
Thieves!
Thieves!

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

I think America must see that do not develop out of thin air
Certain conditions to exist 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!