Luyện nghe bài hát Violence

War, pain, violence stop!

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

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 with the six-feet-rest-in-peace silence

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