Luyện nghe bài hát Riot

[Intro: Wyclef
Yo Serj, me that lighter
Yeah... yeah, yeah!

Flowers, smiling through the battlefield!

[Verse One: Wyclef
The break is over man, I'm with the ink pen
Like Ali bomaye I'm on my second wind
Used to roll dice the luck was on my side man
Four-five-six, walked away a grand man
Seen many blocks turn to the Zone
D.A. on the like Sherlock Holmes
My old high school sweetheart sniffin a bone
For the right bag she deep throat, than a baritone
I you off guard, this verse is unexpected, check it
Like when I rhymed on Big Pun's record, it
I got a swagger that cut any rapper over matter
Lyrical dagger like I'm bad for your liver
Quiver, shiver body temperature get found in Hudson
Deliver a message to your miss you won't be comin
And if you on the street tonight, see ReFugee logo
We beam around the like satellite

One: Wyclef Jean]
It's them hip-hop boys, turn radio down
the rock 'n roll boys, turn your radio down
It's reggae boys, turn your radio down
Neighbors mind your
It's a riot again! The world is nervous
So we travel again! Main the unconscious
It's a riot again! The is getting nervous
And so we travel again! Main the unconscious

[Verse Two: (Wyclef)]
Come rooooooooock me~!
I got the music on the with me
Come chill on the with me
And just in spree
Yeah you're right, we got enough for
So get all your and your families and come along
Move to the beat all we do we got Jerusalem
Everyday we offer like King Solomon
Ain't hurt ye, don't be nervous
I'm guardian angel, know you purpose
And if I look at you low, if I make it
Believe me, I leave you, show you how to it
(Hung up high, in the M-I)
(Double-S-I, S-S-I)
(P-P-I, tie)
(Wanna see me die so the heavens cry)

[Chorus Two: Jean]
It's them boys, turn your radio down
It's the 'n roll boys, turn your radio down
It's them reggae boys, turn your radio
Neighbors mind your
a riot! Riot! Riot! Riot!
From the to the plane, security check
the bridge to the tunnel, security check
It's a riot again! The is getting nervous
So we again! Main journey's the unconscious
It's a riot again! The is getting nervous
And so we travel again! Main journey's the

Three: Wyclef Jean]
I was down in Texas; drivin
stop me, axe me for my license (oh yeah)
Registration so I played him Elvis
He let me go, I lit off the chalice
I said if things change, we headed for the Arma-ged-deon
And the great dragon with head, ten horns, at the Arma-ged-deon
Listen to the children

Four: Serj Tankian]
The of all matter
Masters and their batters
intelligence for investments for the natural world
Their divestments; truth is
bi-polar if it's attainment is equitable
Man's mirrors face the but hide the spirit
in opposite worlds; vision can be attained universally
Lamps of varied sizes and shapes carrying different
All having the to illuminate
Let's ruminate on that the means is the end
The Earth's is mirroring the stream-of-consciousness
The dead being reborn as flowers smiling through the

Jean (Serj)]
It's them hip-hop boys, turn radio down
It's the rock 'n roll boys, turn your down
(Flowers, smiling the battlefield!)

to 21 seconds before the end]
It's a again! The world is getting nervous
So we again! Main journey's the unconscious
It's a riot again! The world is getting
And so we travel again! Main the unconscious