Luyện nghe bài hát Who's to Blame

Who's to blame? the one who sparked the flame?
The victim who part of the game?
We deal in for money, sex and fame
The question the same, who's to blame?

Yo, my heart's torn as I my art form
Give plaques and charms to of wack poems
Divided attacks, to collapse this platform
In this rap, we detach from any

Yes, sever the head of the music
(Meant to and confuse kids)
The spoon feeds you
People who you, concede to your bluffin'

poison unfit for human consumption
Why they on one of their crusades
While most of life is as fragile as loose eggs?
Vatican, paid for their role in the slave trade
So, how can you place blame on the hate that made?

Secret political hide from view
You police the planet, but who protects us you?
While wars are waged over turf
We elect leaders no regard for planet earth

Who's to blame? Who's the one who sparked the
The victim who part of the game?
We in murder for money, sex and fame
The question remains the same, to blame?

Big rolling through my residential overplayed
then members of presidential motorcades
Rollin' file like wheels on roller blades
think we'll bow, but their welcome is overstayed

I pull the cage on the grandest
'Cause the man who fails to plan plans to fail
For real flows, they close and do
'Cause all they want is the wit of ignorance

To bury a sanity, can it be so simple?
Today's medics, genetically people
And we had it pathetic
Where give up their civil liberties
To officers of evil and devilish tendencies

enemies join forces
To endorse this extortion gone corporate
When will the corporate forfeit morbid on the helpless?
facts 'til the selfish aristocrats
Who flex well in the time sex sells

Their crime melt kids' minds like soft snails
you end up in jail or caught shells
But time blinds, help kids find their thoughts well, for
The how they get too attached

To violent images permanent like Yakuza
They got shoes, the underwear
While messages traumatize the younger ear

to blame? Who's the one who sparked the flame?
The who became part of the game?
We in murder for money, sex and fame
The question remains the same, who's to

Rich rappers when you talk it, I hope you your topics
As as your pockets and use logic
The words kill before you have time to
the ears hear & the eyes see, the mind believes

While they hang you from your ankle and they what falls
Citizens of this planet a wake up call
He who hides knowledge controls this scheme
In the land of the blind, the one man is king

Who's to Who's the one who sparked the flame?
The who became part of the game?
We in murder for money, sex and fame
The question the same, who's to blame?