Luyện nghe bài hát Time Is Running Out

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

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

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

[Lord
Time for my army to get it on, we marched the lawn
out in D.C., stated our word is 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, kidnap another Patty
and tap her daddy's purse, anarchist, smoking
wrapped in brown leaves, you now trapped the town thieves
The ground in the fumes of death
loom from the smoke, of the fires we set
We travel underground the sewer system, and train
We let you know that you was victims, of brain
Information computer generation, see
Proper Education Always Causes
It's for liberation, we gonna put this plan in activation
assassination, written in revelation

[Grand
me mister, well it's the eight-five resister to give
your brain cell a blister so fine-tune your
Every ghetto corner's goner so I think that wanna
take to the seed, once I plant it we can feed
Now we stuck on stupid in a of unawareness
Makes us, fearless
makes us careless
This idiology, stupidity, lack of
periodically us psychologically
Cipher's is viewed on dissension
Like a undetected that creates mad tension
We all been inject now we all infected
Ways and action of our is the way that we detect it
It's gettin trifer, we should run the six
tons of you now follow by, twenty-one ciphers
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, like the of sand
Every man sharpens man, steel sharpens steel
The of a war is real
my soldiers for the battlefield?

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

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

Puba]
It be that temptation for them devilish type creations
Making the black mind feeble with they thought Evil
like Kneival, or conniving, got no time for
It's to educate instead of wasting all our time

[Lord
We goin to in a handbasket, fell into a casket
Cause for measures, we should all stick together
Final Call, we heed instead of chasin after cheddar cheese
Before we back to commitin acts of bravery yo

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