Luyện nghe bài hát 4th Branch

The new age is us
And yet the refuses to rest in its shallow grave
For those who hide behind the image of the son of man
shall stand God!!! It has begun
The of the end
Yeah..
Yeah... yeah,

1]
The voice of racism preaching the gospel is
A fake church the prophet Muhammad a terrorist
Forgetting God is not a religion, but a bond
And is the most quoted prophet in the Qu'ran
They innocent people, tryin' to murder Saddam
When you gave him those chemical weapons to go to war Iran
This is the information that they hold back Peter Jennings
Cause Rice is just a new age Sally Hemmings
I break it down critical language and spiritual anguish
The Judas I hang with, the of betraying Christ
You murdered and his religion, and painting him white
Translated in tainted philosophy
political right wing, ideology
Glued sloppily, the blasphemy of a nation
Got my back to the wall, cause I'm facin'
Bay, federal incarceration
How this be, the land of the free, home of the brave?
Indigenous holocaust, and the of the slaves
Corporate America, offbeat to the rhythm
You think this country, never sponsored terrorism?
Human rights violations, we the saga
El Savador and the contras in
And on top of that, you still wanna me to prison
Just cause I won't trade humanity for

It's MK-ULTRA, controlling your brain
Suggestive thinking, causing your perspective to
They wanna rearrange the whole point of of the ghetto
The fourth branch of the government, us to settle
A bandana full of glittering,
Fighting for freedom and fighting terror, but reality?
Read the history of the place that we live in
And stop corporate news tell lies to your children

2]
Flow like the blood of Abraham through the Jews and the
Broken apart like a heart, abused in a marriage
The brink of holy war, up, like a miscarriage
correspondents don't tell the source of the tension
And they refuse to mention, European intervention
Or the in Jenin, the innocent screams
U.S. missles, and M-16's
Weapon contracts and corrupted American
censorship, blocking out the video screens
A continent of oil kingdoms, bought for a
Democracy is just a word, when the are starvin'
The average citizen, made to be, blind to the
A desert full of genocide, where the bodies are
And the world doesn't believe that you for freedom
you fucked the Middle East, and gave birth to a demon
It's season with the CIA, bugging my crib
Trapped in a ghetto like a Palestinian kid
nobody gives a fuck whether you die or you live
I'm tryin' to the truth, and I know the price is my life
But I'm gone they'll sing a song about Immortal Technique
Who the President, and the princes and sheiks
You don't give a fuck us, I can see through your facade
Like a fallen angel in the presence of God
Bitch scared of the truth, when it looks at you hard

It's like MK-ULTRA, your brain
Suggestive thinking, causing perspective to change
They wanna rearrange the point of view in the ghetto
The fourth of the government, want us to settle
A bandana of glittering, generality
Fighting for freedom and fighting terror, but what's
Martial law is coming to the hood, to kill you
While you hanging your flag out project window

Yeah..
The fourth branch of the AKA the media
Seems to now have a retirement plan for ex-military
As if opinion was at all unbiased
A machine shouldn't for men
So shut the fuck up you drone!
And you it's serious
these same media outfits are spending millions of dollars on a PR campaign
To try to convince you they're and balanced
When they're some of the most ignorant, and people
Giving that type of mentality a haven
We act like we in the spoils of war that they do
We die in wars, we get the contracts to make money off 'em afterwards!
We don't get contracts, nigga!
We don't get cheap for our companies, nigga!
We are labor, nigga!
Turn off the and read, nigga!
Read... read... read...