Luyện nghe bài hát Angel Duster [Explicit]

A little to the no ones
a nod to the masters
To the ones the riches
the ones who the rags fit
A smoke for the gone boys
A nod to the spirits
We're still here runnin' screaming
still here pointing and laughin'
Don't walk when I talk
I'm you
Turn around
I got a bop
Who the hell do I I am not
And I'm as hot
As about of hell
I get lit up
Get down
The boy got a barracuda
You can

Got hope for the
Got for the dead
In the sky got whiskey and rye for the in my head
Got kush for the
Cause the world is
great men insane
Anchor with angel dust
Somewhere between love and
A nut get
And a baby get
It seems that trouble us and follow us
Like all our
In every holy book it we suffer that's what it is
So riddle me this from the to the tomb why do
We fight to

(RTJ)
A little to the no ones
With a nod to the (RTJ)
To the ones with the
From the who the rags fit (RTJ)
A smoke for the gone boys
A nod to the spirits
We're still here round screaming
They're here pointing and laughin' (RTJ)

Got for the living
Got prayers for the (RTJ)
In the sky got and rye for the voices in my head (RTJ)
Got for the pain
the world is dangerous
Driven great men
themselves with with angel dust

You say you be my leader
I think you be my God
You say you on the of the righteous
I say I'm hang with the wrong
There's truth the filth is
lies in the law
You a whore with a white dress
I want a wife in a
You love fear and
I ain't fuck with your
I give a fuck about power
pluck an eye out a pyramid
Cut a ear a mouse hat
Go Van on a house rat
Find mind to devour
Motherfucker I'm really not it

A is a fraud
A is a lie
A queen is the damn thing
You should to your fake god that she die
God really exists I tell you like this it inside
And anybody you different, just selling you religion
to keep your ass in line
I my masters
I mentor
means when I die that's it
My style is I'm a one of one
One of the great RTJ
the odds went to war with the gods
Earned all our scars and came straight

A toast to the no ones
a nod to the masters (RTJ)
To the with the riches
the ones who the rags fit (RTJ)
A little for the gone boys
A little nod to the
We're still runnin' round screaming
still here pointing and laughin' (RTJ)

Got for the living
Got for the dead (RTJ)
In the sky got whiskey and rye for the voices in my (RTJ)
Got kush for the
the world is dangerous
Driven men insane
Anchor with with angel dust

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