Luyện nghe bài hát Violence

War, pain, violence stop!

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

War, pain, violence stop!

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

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