Luyện nghe bài hát Violence

War, pain, violence stop!

1:
4-fever, 9
Dem a want a heater cuz the is finna heat up
Six ways to die; choose 10
And if he die then he probably do em again
passionate catastrophe, to genocidal blasphemy
No for humanity, they resort to insanity
Head bang on the glass, call it window
Jumping out the window tryna get my frame through the
Close when he point, I just blank-out
Felt my heart sank when bang thang rang out
Now you got yo out, you take life, you give it
You took his life away, but you yours up to system
No wanna listen, no reason for
We bought the lie we be forgiven for all our sinnin
Killin is the religion, is in a prison
got a slave and our name in the mentions

War, pain, should stop!

Bad man, bad man, gun man, bad man
Squeeze bullet, pow-pow. bag man.
No bother with no war. No with no violence.
No bother with the silence

2:
Grew up under Tupac: bible and two glocks
Say we ready to die, see a in the sky
Couldn't be more than right shoes on the left feet
Highway to hell and we fighting for the seat
No heart, got no name
Little boys wanna bang but dem barely got a
Dem got aim, but they shooting for nothin
They rob a sister of her for a couple a hunded
They thinkin that life is but it's expensive as ever
They'll be sentenced to forever for heartless endeavors
I try to tell em (simmer down brethren), but they like
Too of being broke to think about being betta
Plus, we get bombarded by all these images of
You ain't really a man if you don't follow models
But the weakest follow, the strong reconsider
You can forgive much if you understand you