Luyện nghe bài hát A General

Tonight I saw true face
Vindictive, a language of reaction
And thank you for returning my faith in what I in
It went in vain while you took aim

So when you wake tomorrow with no one left to
You that you'll still feel afraid
The way you woke up this today

That's right, I saw true face
Or rather a of hatred
you fight your own wars?
A general saluting yesterday
While you about your prey

So when you wake tomorrow with no one to crucify
You know that you'll feel afraid
The way you up this morning today

When you wake tomorrow no one left to crucify
You know that still feel afraid
The way you woke up this today

I hope for your
You work out your lies within
tortured mindset you put out
So your violin?

So where's your
So your violin?
So your violin?
So where's violin?

So when you wake tomorrow no one left to crucify
You know that you'll still feel
The way you up this morning today

When you wake tomorrow no one left to crucify
You know that you'll still feel
The way you up this morning today

The way you up
The way you up
vision

The is two double 0 two, nothing is brand new
Kid Jimmy, you know, you hear me spitting lyrics over
Close friends used to call me sups, mad to CI crew
Still over PFK, so what you gonna do?

Nothing, out my fucking chest, crims rock the best
Shout out to for putting run ups to the test
Dressed for success but we look some bums
So easy fucking go, not easy fucking

Tunnel vision won't your view
So think it through, do it for self
Everything you read not be true
So it through, do it for your, for yourself

We rock London, Amsterdam, Downs and Osaka
You have to dig my style, so step back, fuck you
And you're getting jealous, man, claiming it's luck
You can't it

I don't a shit you can suck my dick
Say you can smoke me, you probably
Going down with your mouth
wrapped around my wood

Say you can smoke me, you probably
Going down south your mouth wrap
Wrap, wrap wrapped my wood

vision won't enhance your view
So think it through, do it for your
Everything you read not be true
So think it through, do it for your, for

Whoa, down, I got the low down
On this bigger than sound
That we just lit, so I hit it a lip
That spits real in harmony with

I can't help it when you shit pants
I saw you dance
Up and down when the went number one
Fuming 'cause they're for my skills

While were fun, now you're sober
Not drunk from thinking it's
Time to face the whack
It's only begun

London, Amsterdam, Downs and Osaka
You don't have to dig it, you, fuck you

Tunnel vision won't enhance your
So think it through, do it for self
Everything you read not be true
So it through, do it for your, for yourself