Luyện nghe bài hát If You Fear Dying

the son i spit non fiction
in exile for a while now with raw
never be a pawn the boomerang be you
like Fela with my in Venezuela
its a world so fuck the novela
i'm out of the cellar with a and some cheddar
for this whole new order you to bow down
to the now sound of slavery era be
terrible terror terrified
why would we let a few white christian fictions
our tomorrow following them
cause tomorrow got a gun to its

the coming
rising the dawn of a red sun
if you fear dying then you're already

i'm in with the spirit of Ali
as I target more heads a priest on ash wednesday
and hanging you pigs on gold ropes
have the mic or my heater but you can't hold
you could one, catch the blast of the other
i'm Chicano soprano high off my arrow
i'm a put a in your diamond pimp cup
so vest up i'm your cross turned side up
i'm the press leak, yo, that downed your
i'm the jump suit that's tailor made
i'm the crescent, the sickle, so sharp the
i'm the flick of the that opened your veins
i'm the, i'm the dusk, i'm the frightening
i'm a hole in the i'm a road side bomb

the coming
like the dawn of a red sun
if you fear dying you're already dead