Luyện nghe bài hát Time Is Running Out

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

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

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

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

Jamar]
Time for my army to get it on, we marched upon the
out in D.C., stated our is bond on TV
the prophecy left in the cold by democracy
This whole world is based on
evil to the roots and now we burn and loot, and shoot guns
Extort funds, another Patty Hearst
and tap her daddy's purse, anarchist, cannabis
wrapped in brown leaves, you now trapped with the thieves
The ground breathes in the fumes of
Clouds loom the smoke, of the fires we set
We travel the sewer system, and train tunnels
We let you that you was victims, of brain funnels
Information computer generation, see
Proper Education Always Elevation
time for liberation, we gonna put this plan in activation
Government assassination, written in

Puba]
Pardon me mister, well it's the eight-five to give
your brain a blister so fine-tune your resistor
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 state of
Makes us, fearless
makes us careless
This idiology, stupidity, lack of
destroys us psychologically
Cipher's dimension is on dissension
a undetected chemical that creates mad tension
We all been now we all become infected
Ways and action of our people is the way that we it
It's gettin trifer, we should run the six
Taking tons of you now follow by, twenty-one
But we don't, we frozen, posin, at thirty-two degrees
That's no way for the to be dosin

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

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

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

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

Jamar]
We goin to in a handbasket, fell into a casket
for drastic measures, we should all stick together
Final Call, we better heed of chasin after cheddar cheese
Before we back to slavery commitin of bravery yo

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

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