Luyện nghe bài hát Moving Through The Streets

I'm from the sick symphonies underground crowds are into me
Got out the industry 'cause the label became my
It wasn't meant to be the machine was trying to censor me
do it for sony so they ended up releasing me
Independent no longer down for an infinity
So my vicinity remains true to my
Sick jacken the sound verbal attacking ear drums
From you're standing you'll catch the rapping
Music of the mask infiltrate blast out your loud speaker
Haters get ass we get the last laugh like
Look at the picture me what's wrong
weather turned la into a flood zone
We dry it up come with the raw when we the rhyme network
Psycho realm my conecta

Sick fucks backing the music with
And now we're taking over the scene we're straight
Hit the move the package as we get it
dogs push in the gates and invade it
Moving the revolution through
All kinds of musical of confusion
You win the area battle raw
And fights light up the night and spell ruin
For street teams caught in groups of two's and three's
they're shooting soldiers into the county

Radio alerting the streets reach those
Decide which way to go and not we move unfadable
Unbreakable underground sounds be invading you
nothing you could do we're breaking through

We through kingdoms of violent silent weapons
those firing
We're
the puppet master's jerking strings smiling we're fighting
In the street not even defying the plan
They set the money and we're biting
We document images on using vocal print
On how you get prepared to go to war against the
It's always been and will always be crooked
Controlling the running shit while we're gunning it
Die on it bleed with numbers than we succeed
recording the growth of the bad seed
Moving through streets packing my piece watching for peace
And the corruption on the police cease
Is there an ending decease?
Or is the only exit buried and then released?

through streets we see enemy forces
We drop bombs and then flee
All competition will reach
And in my mission will die technically
Physically bringing you it's on
'til the end of the war has been won you've warned
with the strength of destructive psyclones
And police get introduced to straight harm
'cause you want me to lose
They're to protect and serve but never to the rules
Street refuse
We come in the midst of hate with the then you're through

Radio alerting the streets those available
Decide which way to go and which not we move
underground sounds will be invading you
There's you could do we're breaking through