Luyện nghe bài hát Violence

War, pain, violence stop!

1:
4-fever, 9
Dem a want a cuz the streets is finna heat up
Six million ways to choose 10
And if he don't die he probably do em again
From passionate catastrophe, to genocidal
No for humanity, they resort to insanity
Head on the glass, call it window pain
Jumping out the window 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 life, you give it
You his life away, but you gave yours up to system
No listen, no reason for livin
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 with no war. No bother no violence.
No bother the six-feet-rest-in-peace silence

2:
Grew up under Tupac: bible verse and two
Say we to die, see a ghetto in the sky
be more wrong than right shoes on the left feet
Highway to and we fighting for the best seat
No heart, got no name
Little wanna bang but dem barely got a brain
Dem barely got aim, but they shooting for
They rob a of her brother for a couple a hunded
thinkin that life 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 they like
Too scared of being broke to 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 follow, the strong reconsider
You can forgive much if you understand you