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 don't die then he do em again
From catastrophe, to genocidal blasphemy
No for humanity, they resort to insanity
Head bang on the glass, it window pain
Jumping out the tryna get my frame through the frame
Close range; when he point, I blank-out
Felt my heart when that 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 the lie we can't be forgiven for all our sinnin
is the religion, service is in a prison
Ignorance got a slave and our name in the

War, pain, violence stop!

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

2:
Grew up under Tupac: verse 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 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
They rob a sister of her brother for a a hunded
They thinkin that is cheap but it's expensive as ever
They'll be sentenced to forever for them endeavors
I try to tell em (simmer down brethren), but like whateva
Too of being broke to think about being betta
Plus, we get by all these images of bravado
You ain't really a man if you don't these models
But the weakest ones follow, the strong
You can forgive if you understand you forgiven