Luyện nghe bài hát Ancoats 2 Zambia

Go as a pass on to the middle class
Why are poor paying pounds for the broken
And as we point our we turn our backs
We can't accept each other and a matter of fact
And who do you shoot
or one boy
Ever the day you've seen the rich get you
you won't need to get a part of it
Broke away from the and this all started it
So you won't stay or a drug at all
you know you're so susceptible
They and get you, now you're full of hate
You can't accept it, now you're in an irate

This is wrecks-n-effects and I up their flex
got techs break their necks
And building their reps
Who the
Who to choose how they the shoes
In army I enlist and a piss
Certain things I seen
So I'm to grieve
Powers runnin'
buyin' the buildings
And then sell
At least a and they're breakin' 'em down
My to the rocks
in a shoebox
Social
They the poor in me
out the whore in me
Then the door on me
Cheap tricks don't like
And I'm rubbin' hips
Who the
Who to choose how wearin' the shoes

It was a long ago and started to grow
Forest earned and sent me afrocentric negroes
So I
This goes out to
Who up their nose a long time ago
Now I upon a rhythm cushion tempo
I flex upon a rhythm tempo
So open mind
If you you could go
Clean out ears well
I clear my throat
The vital ingredient, the
Willy wee flex like some one

It's a feelin' I get sometimes
I'm lyin' in my bed sometimes
Black in my head sometimes
my mind, my mind
It's not that I die
Baby that I wanna fly
But feelin' that I get sometimes
I could sever all ties, all

Hate the of my skin sometimes
to see what I see sometimes
So how can I ever win my
I was sold on the other

'cause a life is no such thing
There's no such thing as a wasted
life is death and death is life
And these here thoughts are not a
One day is forever, is a day
so fucking easy to throw it all away