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

You walk into this room at your own risk, it leads to the future
Not a future that will be but one might 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 and he screamin' 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 don't know the
(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 just prey off in they deadly
(It'll never change, it'll change)
Too much profit in it and it the same
(The facts remain, the facts still remain)
You can burn the and start again

(Spoke a ghost)
Late night, same night, "God, let me sleep, please, I'm 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 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)
Some get to sheep, some gotta count kids that they burying
(I don't wanna nobody)
Fears been law for so long that rage like therapy
(But I'm gonna 'em remember me)
Nobody gets no more till we teach them remembering

Thieves!
Thieves!

Coming at five, we got new news breaking
You heard here first if you die waiting
to review the scene I just seen
I'ma try to convey, but it defies
Started folks just crying
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 much about
But I seen an of armed men stop and get quiet
Mist hung low like a prayer a tyrant
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 breaks, hear the wraith scream, "Riot!"

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

Thieves!
Thieves!
Thieves!

What have you
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 America must see that do not develop out of thin air
Certain conditions continue to in our society which must be
Condemned as vigorously as we riots
But in the analysis, a riot is the language of the unheard
Thieves!