Luyện nghe bài hát A General

Tonight I saw your face
Vindictive, a language of reaction
And you for returning my faith in what I believed in
It nearly went in while you took aim

So you wake tomorrow with no one left to crucify
You know you'll still feel afraid
The way you woke up this morning

right, I saw your true face
Or rather a representative of
Don't you fight your own
A general saluting yourself
While you think your prey

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

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

I hope for sake
You work out problem lies within
Your mindset you put out
So your violin?

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

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

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

The way you up
The way you up
Tunnel

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

Nothing, puffing out my fucking chest, crims rock the
Shout out to mesk for putting run ups to the
for success but we look like some bums
So easy fucking go, not fucking come

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

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

I don't give a shit you can suck my
Say you can smoke me, you could
Going down south with your
wrapped around my wood

Say you can me, you probably could
Going down with your mouth wrap
Wrap, wrap wrapped my wood

Tunnel vision enhance your view
So it through, do it for your self
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 Benhur
That we just lit, so I hit it a lip
That spits real in with hits

I can't help it when you your pants
I saw you fucking
Up and down when the record went one
'cause they're paying for my skills

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

London, Amsterdam, Carrum Downs and
You have to dig it, fuck you, fuck you

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