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

I live in a world different than your world
Your world still believes in things like free speech and
Those things don't exist in my anymore
to my world
Welcome to X motherfucker

It to be parks
It used to be jungle
Now they just stories passed down orally my great-grandmother Nem
It used to be pools
Kids loved to swim the summer's end
Now it's enough poison in the water to slaughter son and daughter
You can the government
Let me tell you how it all
The middle class was evaporated then the filthy rich stand the stench of the dirt
Poor of course who had the world
So a new world was activated
No more black, no more white, no brown, no more yellow, no more red
Just high born and low born citizens
And all that race shit was
You're either or you're poor now
Digital identity chip in everybody born now
Being is like fighting a war now
No energy to fight the real enemy you're worn out
Living life on a tight rope, but the trickery is the tight
It's as a ice lope
Every somebody is falling off
So we figure we the misery
Nigga we never liked
Cause hope was the
That they used to brainwash us, that we unlearn
Now the rich concerned
Cause they know our return is confirmed by a gun firm
What's in the distance?
You fucked slums raw till they gave birth to a
You scared looking at window
You see own fucking children crawling over your fences

One by one they all come slow to meet their
Two by two I bury in the shallow graves
by three they come at me, their guns and swords were drawn
Now four by four before the Lord will choose who which he
Cause we're 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
It's too for talking, I'm in your face with the tool out
wearing the other shoe now
The came home to roost now
Who got the juice
Aye yo, what you do now
You wanna now
I'm in face with the tool out
Foot the other shoe now
The chickens came to roost now
Who got the juice
Oil addiction, polution
(Who got the now?)
Soil contamination and
(Tell me who got the now?)
out two thirds 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 come slow to meet their
Two by two I bury them (I them, I bury them) in the shallow graves
Three by three they come at me their and swords were drawn
Now four by four the Lord will choose who which he spawn
we're coming for you
(coming for you, for you)

La la la la la coming for you...