Luyện nghe bài hát Violence

War, pain, should stop!

1:
4-fever, 9
Dem a want a cuz the streets is finna heat up
Six million to die; choose 10
And if he die then he probably do em again
From catastrophe, to genocidal blasphemy
No for humanity, they resort to insanity
bang on the glass, call it window pain
Jumping out the window tryna get my frame the frame
Close when he point, I just blank-out
Felt my heart sank when that bang thang out
Now you got yo out, you take life, you give it
You took his life away, but you gave yours up to
No wanna listen, no for livin
We bought the lie we can't be for all our sinnin
is the religion, service is in a prison
Ignorance got a slave and our name in the

War, pain, violence stop!

Bad man, bad man, gun man, bad man
bullet, pow-pow. Body bag man.
No with no war. No bother with no violence.
No bother the six-feet-rest-in-peace silence

2:
Grew up under bible verse and two glocks
Say we ready to die, see a in the sky
Couldn't be more wrong than right shoes on the feet
to hell and we fighting for the best seat
No heart, bullets got no
Little wanna bang but dem barely got a brain
Dem barely got aim, but they shooting for
They rob a sister of her for a couple a hunded
thinkin that life is cheap but it's expensive as ever
They'll be sentenced to forever for them endeavors
I try to em (simmer down brethren), but they like whateva
Too scared of being broke to about being betta
Plus, we get bombarded by all images of bravado
You ain't really a man if you don't follow these
But the ones follow, the strong reconsider
You can forgive if you understand you forgiven