Luyện nghe bài hát Welcome To Planet X (We're Coming For You)

I live in a world that's than your world
Your world still believes in things like speech and democracy
Those things exist in my world anymore
to my world
Welcome to Planet X

It to be parks
It used to be jungle
Now they just stories passed down from my great-grandmother Nem
It used to be public
Kids to swim till the summer's end
Now enough poison in the water to slaughter your son and daughter
You can blame the
Let me you how it all started
The middle class was evaporated then the filthy rich couldn't stand the stench of the
Poor of who had the world oversaturated
So a new world was activated
No more black, no more white, no more brown, no more yellow, no red
Just high born citizens and low born
And all that race was eradicated
You're either rich or you're now
Digital identity chip in everybody born now
Being poor is fighting a war now
No to fight the real enemy because you're worn out
Living life on a tight rope, but the trickery is the tight
It's as a ice lope
second somebody is falling off
So we figure we embrace the
Nigga we never liked
hope was the buzzword
That they used to us, fuck that we unlearn
Now the rich people
Cause they know our is confirmed by holding a gun firm
What's that in the
You fucked slums raw till gave birth to a resistance
You scared at your window
You see own fucking children crawling over your fences

One by one they all come slow to meet fates
Two by two I bury them in the shallow
Three by three they come at me, their guns and were drawn
Now four by before the Lord will choose who which he spawn
we're coming for you
(coming for you, for you)
La la la la la we're for you
La la la la la coming for you

Yo, you gon' do now
too late for talking, I'm in your face with the tool out
Foot the other shoe now
The chickens home to roost now
Who got the juice
Aye yo, you gon' do now
You wanna now
I'm in face with the tool out
Foot wearing the shoe now
The came home to roost now
Who got the juice
Oil addiction, water
(Who got the now?)
contamination and overconsumption
(Tell me who got the now?)
Wiped out two of the planets fresh water
(Who got the now?)
And crop reserves creating a wasteland on a global scale
(Who got the juice?)

One by one they all slow to meet their fates
Two by two I them (I bury them, I bury them) in the shallow graves
Three by three they come at me their guns and were drawn
Now by four before the Lord will choose who which he spawn
Cause coming for you
(coming for you, for you)

La la la la la coming for you...