Luyện nghe bài hát Time Is Running Out

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

And as the days of the two-oh
I drop a in my girl, so I can stay in this world
And decompose the foes jumped up under our clothes
We on rows on top of rows and, half our stores is clothed
We still out, jerkin out
Half the project out
buildin underground cities
While we concerned seein titties
With secret, commities, and society, orders
They out the slaughter
your daughter on State's for a quarter
My old Sam fought in the war of Vietnam
Got caught with napalm and off half his fuckin arm
The knew then about the lasting 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 the same
I wish the government didn't have my real name

[Lord
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 for the battlefield?

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

[Lord
for my army to get it on, we marched upon the lawn
out in D.C., stated our word is on TV
Unfold the 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, kidnap another Patty
and tap her daddy's purse, anarchist, cannabis
wrapped in leaves, you now trapped with the town thieves
The breathes in the fumes of death
Clouds from 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 like generation, see
Proper Education Causes Elevation
It's time for liberation, we gonna put this in activation
assassination, written in revelation

[Grand
Pardon me mister, well the eight-five resister to give
your brain a blister so fine-tune your resistor
Every ghetto corner's goner so I think should wanna
take to the seed, once I plant it we can feed
Now we stuck on in a state of unawareness
Makes us, endearless
Recklessness makes us
This idiology, stupidity, of idealogy
periodically us psychologically
Cipher's dimension is on dissension
Like a undetected chemical creates mad tension
We all been inject now we all infected
Ways and of our people is the way that we detect it
It's gettin trifer, we run the six sects
Taking tons of you now follow by, twenty-one
But we don't, we frozen, posin, at thirty-two degrees
no way for the chosen to be dosin

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

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

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

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

Jamar]
We goin to hell in a handbasket, into a casket
Cause for drastic measures, we should all stick
Final Call, we better heed instead of chasin cheddar cheese
Before we back to slavery commitin acts of yo

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

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