Luyện nghe bài hát Violence

War, pain, violence stop!

1:
4-fever, 9
Dem a want a heater cuz the streets is heat up
Six million ways to die; 10
And if he don't die he probably do em again
passionate catastrophe, to genocidal blasphemy
No respect for humanity, they to insanity
Head bang on the glass, it window pain
Jumping out the tryna get my frame through the frame
Close when he point, I just blank-out
Felt my heart when that bang thang rang out
Now you got yo thang out, you take life, you it
You took his away, but you gave yours up to system
No wanna listen, no for livin
We the lie we can't be forgiven for all our sinnin
Killin is the religion, is in a prison
Ignorance got a and our name in the mentions

War, pain, violence stop!

Bad man, bad man, gun man, bad man
Squeeze bullet, pow-pow. bag man.
No bother with no war. No bother no violence.
No with the six-feet-rest-in-peace silence

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