Luyện nghe bài hát Wind Below

Flip capital eclipse
Tha tone has got 'em sweatin' their own apocalypse
Yes, of tha grains stand masterless
Tha masked cap one
NAFTA comin' tha new disaster
And yes we in wit tha wind an tha de Ayala kin
Are back around again
Tha driver saliva, one night power turns
Them devils mouths dry, now burns
So here they come one by one killers of the new frontier
Occupy, causin' fear, on
Wit the below
We in wit the wind
Wit the wind

Flip this eclipse
bury life wit IMF shifts, and poison lips
Yo they talk it, while our veins yo so mark it
From the overseers, to them vultures playin' markets
She ain't got but weapon and shawl
She is Chol, Tzotzil, Tojolobal,
The are her tools, Ejidos and ovaries
She once suffocated, now a barrel she breathes
She is the below
The below
She is the below

And all the gonna flex, and try ta annex the truth
While the new is gonna flex, and cast their image in you
all the shareholders gonna flex, and try ta annex the truth
And while the new trust tries ta flex, and cast their in you
And GE is gonna flex and try and the truth
And NBC is gonna and cast their image in you
And Disney the fantasies and piles of eyes
And ABC's new rides of trials and lies
And while the gut strain to pull the mud from their mouths
They force our to go deaf to the screams in the south
Yeah!
But we in wit the below!
But we in wit the below!
But we in wit the below!