Luyện nghe bài hát Anneurysm

(Verse 1: Slug)
...And then the start to pop from the blood
away from the heart
Patience, I need more, as my temper tempted
To up and down on this
I should escape, I should
Its gettin clear, crystal
I'm in a bad here
I gave you power, gave you
But you had to play the
Reckless with the that you hold
There isn't much as
as the man listening
in the one that's lying
Hide the crying, tears in the
A fool for the interlude that introduced the
Exhausted by the storm, the calm
Holding on to a memory, keeping it warm my palm
Wake up, Bomb, the clock is ticking
Shot the gift and all you got's a pot to piss in and some wrong
And here you are again, emotions in your
Like your powerless, an innocent of circumstance
Tell me that it again
me that it weighs you down
Tell me that you me
And tell you that I hate you now
FUCK YOU, you don't know what you
And this is the time I tell you
Next I'm gonna leave
I can't watch destruction
I trust your judgement
I swear to God your better then
I wish you'd quit drugs, bitch

(Slug and Murs)
or low, hot and cold, took the wheel, lost control
Good and bad, wrong or right, die or a longer life
Stop and go, in and out, touch and feel, scream and
Back and forth, up and down, off the course, it now

(Chorus: by Slug and Murs: Repeat 2X)
I can't sleep now. life me awake.

(Verse 2: Murs)
Now I stand, at the threshold of anger
A pathway-- to I am no stranger
Danger lurks the side, once I cross, I black out
And I start to act out, act my age, act my
Act a fool, actin' other then (in a way)
Quick, to the shelf, and of the AK
i walk with no reason, America's
I reside and in the beast underneath
A inch of and skull, if the brain vain pops
become a vegetable, so I take the stress in full
Pull hard on a
thinking that an aneurysm might be a quicker death
I flick the Red and in step
Figure to make you blow your brains out
From the inside, without the barrel
Blood bubble, narrow
Vains from the forehead
trouble than it's worth
gray matter goes red so I for my head
two to my temple as the tempo increases
not for peace, but a as in cold steel
I still, clutch...
Want to cock back, and thrust this pressure from my head
Before my brain starts to
Hush, you that? It's the voices that's talking
Squalkin, mocking, got me stopping, and itchin
To get some shit then--- (scream)
spinnin, they winnin, blendin, evil would say
it bendin' my wheel a chill till I...

(Chorus 6X)