Luyện nghe bài hát A General

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

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

right, I saw your true face
Or a representative of hatred
you fight your own wars?
A general saluting yourself
While you think your prey

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

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

I hope for your
You work out problem lies within
Your mindset you put out
So where's your

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

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

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

The way you up
The way you up
Tunnel

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

Nothing, puffing out my fucking chest, 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 come

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

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

I give a shit you can suck my dick
Say you can smoke me, you probably
Going south with your mouth
Wrap wrapped around my

Say you can smoke me, you could
Going down south with mouth wrap
Wrap, wrapped around my wood

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

Whoa, slow down, I got the low
On this bigger Benhur sound
That we lit, so I hit it with a lip
That real in harmony with hits

I can't help it when you shit your
I saw you fucking
Up and down when the record number one
Fuming 'cause they're for my skills

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

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

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