🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Wretches And Kings - Linkin Park

  Two, Three!
 
 ...And the time when the operation of the machine becomes so odious, makes you so sick at heart, that you can't take part, you can't even passively take part, then you've got to put your bodies upon the  upon the wheels, upon the levers, upon all the apparatus and you've got to make it stop!
 
  save face
 How low can you 
 Talk a lot o' game, but  you don't know.
 Static on  way make us all say 'whoa'!
  people up top push the people down low
 Get down!
  obey every word!
 Steady, get in line, if you  yet heard.
 Wanna take  I got? Don't be absurd!
 Don't fight the power, nobody gets 
 If you  heard yet then I'm lettin' you know
 There ain't shit we don't run when  guns unload
 And nobody make a move, 'less  people say so.
 Got  under control,
 Now  go!
 
  alone! Final blow!
  the animals take control!
 Hear us  clear and sure!
 Wretches and kings, we  for you!
 
  keep face
  slow can you go?
  a lot o' shit and yet you don't know!
 Fire on the way, make  all say 'whoa!'
 The people up top and the people down low  down!
 And I'm runnin' it like 
  front of the attack is exactly where I'm at:
 Somewhere in between the kick and the  hat,
  pen and contract, the pitch and the contact,
 So get  the combat!
 I'm lettin' them know there ain't shit you can  to make me back down low,
 So push the button and  whole thing blows,
  everything outta control,
  everybody go!
 
 Feel alone!  blow!
 We the  take control!
 
 Hear us now,  and sure!
 Wretches and  we come for you!
 
 Still alone! Fire 
 Filthy  beat them low!
 Still  black and blue,
 No more  sun shall beat down for you!
 
  the front to back
  the side to side
 If you  what I feel
 Put  up real high
 
 Front  back
 And  side to side
 If you  what I feel
 Put  up real high
 
 Front  back
 And the side to 
 If  feel what I feel
  them up real high
 
  to back
 And  side to side
  you feel what I feel
 Put them up real 
 
  to back
 And  side to side
 If you feel what I 
 Put them  real high
 
 Front to 
 And the side to 
 If you feel what I 
 Put  up real high!
 
 when the operation of the machine becomes so odious, makes you so sick at heart, that you can't take part, you can't even passively take part, then you've got to put your bodies upon the gears, upon the wheels, upon the levers, upon all the apparatus and you've got to make it stop! And you've  to win the game to the people runnin! To the people ownin'! And unless you're free, the machine won't be prevented from working at all!