Luyện nghe bài hát Time Is Running Out

X]
The time is running out, tick-tock, like the grains of
man sharpens man, like steel sharpens steel
The threat of a war is
my soldiers for the battlefield?

And as the days of the approach
I drop a seed in my girl, so I can stay in this
And the foes that jumped up under our clothes
We living on rows on top of and, half our stores is clothed
We still out, jerkin out
Half the project out
buildin underground cities
While we concerned about titties
With secret, commities, and society, orders
They out the slaughter
Picture your on State's for a quarter
My old Uncle Sam in the war of Vietnam
Got with napalm and burned off half his fuckin arm
The government knew then the lasting effects
And cut off his checks
and if he wild out he'll be
Or possibly herded, to the VA
Where they got em under on
Where can conceal the proof
You can see changin cat it can't stay the same
Damn I wish the government have my real name

Jamar]
The is running out, tick-tock, like the grains of sand
Every man man, like steel sharpens steel
The threat of a war is
Where my for the battlefield?

X]
The is running out, tick-tock, like the grains of sand
Every man sharpens man, like steel steel
The of a war is real
Where my for the battlefield?

[Lord
Time for my army to get it on, we marched the lawn
out in D.C., stated our is bond on TV
Unfold the prophecy left in the cold by
This whole world is on hypocrisy
evil to the roots and now we burn and loot, and shoot guns
Extort funds, kidnap another Patty
and tap her daddy's purse, anarchist, cannabis
wrapped in brown leaves, you now with the town thieves
The ground in the fumes of death
Clouds loom the smoke, of the fires we set
We travel underground the sewer system, and train
We let you know you was victims, of brain funnels
like computer generation, see
Proper Education Always Causes
It's time for liberation, we gonna put this in activation
Government assassination, in revelation

[Grand
Pardon me mister, well the eight-five resister to give
your brain cell a blister so fine-tune your
Every ghetto corner's goner so I think should wanna
take heed to the seed, I plant it we can feed
Now we stuck on stupid in a of unawareness
Makes us, fearless
makes us careless
This idiology, stupidity, of idealogy
periodically destroys us
dimension is viewed on dissension
Like a undetected chemical creates mad tension
We all been inject now we all become
Ways and of our people is the way that we detect it
It's trifer, we should run the six sects
Taking tons of you now follow by, ciphers
But we don't, cause we frozen, posin, at thirty-two
That's no way for the chosen to be

The time is running out, tick-tock, like the of sand
Every man sharpens man, like sharpens steel
The of a war is real
Where my for the battlefield?

[Lord
The time is out, tick-tock, like the grains of sand
Every man sharpens man, like steel steel
The of a war is real
Where my for the battlefield?

X]
Cause right this time, they tryin to trace my moves
by simple things like bills, they tryin to my location
At home or on vacation my ChemicalBank card
They tryin to kill the God and through my feed me lard

[Grand
It be that lesson temptation for devilish type creations
Making the black mind feeble with they pattern Evil
Kneival, or conniving, got no time for eighty-fiving
It's time to educate instead of wasting all our

[Lord
We goin to hell in a handbasket, fell into a
Cause for drastic measures, we all stick together
Call, we better heed instead of chasin after cheddar cheese
Before we back to slavery commitin of bravery yo

The time is running out, tick-tock, like the grains of
Every man man, like steel sharpens steel
The threat of a war is
my soldiers for the battlefield?

X]
The time is running out, tick-tock, like the grains of
man sharpens man, like steel sharpens steel
The of a war is real
Where my soldiers for the