Luyện nghe bài hát Thieves in the Night

"Give me the fortune, the fame," said my man Louis
I agreed, what he mean because we live the truest lie
I asked him why we the law of the bluest eye
He at me, he thought about it, was like, "I'm clueless, why?"
The was rhetorical, the answer is horrible
Our are out of place and got our lives full of sorrow
And so tomorrow later than usual
Waiting on someone to pity us while we finding beauty in the
say money's the root of all evil but I can't tell
You know what I mean, pesos, francs, yens, cowrie shells, dollar
Or is it the that's ill?
Creating crime rates to fill the new prisons they
Over money and religion more blood to spill
The of slaves in cotton fields that never heal, what's the deal?
A lot of cats who buy are straight broke
But my language universal be reciting my quotes
R&B singers hit bad notes, we rock the boat of thought
That my man Louis' just provoked
Caught up, in conversations of our personal
up, through endangered species status on the planet Earth
Survival tactics means, busting gats to you hard
Your are too short to box with God
Without faith, all of is illusionary
Raise my son, no vindication of necessary

Not (Only aggressive)
Not free (We licensed)
Not compassionate, polite (Now who the nicest?)
Not good but behaved
(Chasing after death, so we can call brave?)
Still living like mental
Hiding like thieves in the night from
Illusions of oasis making you twice
Hiding like thieves in the night life
Illusions of oasis making you look

Yo, I'm sure that out listening agree
That everything you see really how it be
A lot of jokers out running in place, the style
Be a lot on beneath the empty smile
Most cats in my be loving the hysteria
Synthesized surface the interior
America, land of opportunity, and camouflages
More than usually, loudly
Saying nothing, you me, you losing me
Your game is twisted, want me enlisted in your
Foolishly, most men join the ranks
Buffoonishly accept the deception, believe the
Reflection rarely seen across the surface of the glass
Walking the street, who they be looking past
Looking gassed with them designer shades on
shine bright, but the light rarely stays on
Same song, just remixed, arrangement
Put you on a yacht but they won't it a slave ship
Strangeness, you don't control this, you barely this
Screaming "brand new", when they just sanitized the old
Suppose it's, just clever Jedi mind trick
That they running across stars through all the time with
I find distressing, there's never no in-between
We either or Kings, we either bitches or Queens
The deadly ritual immersed in the perverse
Full of short attention spans, short tempers, and short
Long automatics released in short bursts
The length of black life is with short worth
Get yours first, them other secondary
type of illing that be filling up the cemetery
This life is temporary but the soul is
Separate the real the lie, let me learn you
Not strong, only aggressive cause the power directed
That's why we are subjected to the of the oppressive
Not free, we licensed, not live, we just exciting
Cause the captors own the to what we writing
Not compassionate, only polite, we well
Our rehearsed in stage, it's just a game
Not good, but well behaved cause the survey
Most of the things we think, do or say
We chasing after death just to ourselves brave
But everyday, next man with the grave/Great
I give a damn if any fan recall my
I'm to live life in the sight of God's memory like that y'all

A lot of don't understand the true criteria of things
just accept the appearance, have to get the true essence
(They ain't around)

Not (Only aggressive)
Not (We only licensed)
Not compassionate, only (Now who the nicest?)
Not but well behaved
(Chasing death, so we can call ourselves brave?)
Still living like mental
Hiding like thieves in the from life
Illusions of making you look twice
Hiding thieves in the night from life
Illusions of oasis making you look

Stop hiding, hiding, stop hiding yo' face
Stop hiding, stop hiding, cause ain't no place