Luyện nghe bài hát Another Bag of Bricks

It was in the early evenin' near the presence of the
You told me you would me here, well now is not too soon
This dagger twisting in my tells me I never should
Have everything to fall from beggar to fool

I see your face every race, a serpent with two arms
Devouring me while rains the sun with in foreign lands
cold dark tormented hell is all I'll ever know
So when you get to may the devil be the judge
With another bag of

I scratch your across these walls and with my blood turns red
Then drips upon my killing floor I now call my bed
No precious to harbor like so many here before
With every drop of blood you take, now a thousand more
With another bag of

Temper filled with blindness leads this lost and man
around your whipping tree a scourge you can't command
So deafen me with silence, drown me your roar
me with your hollow eyes still burnin` to the core

No will go unanswered like so many closed before
No to knock upon, this tired and beatin' war
When all return to exile free from all bound
Decline and brawl old parasites, the truth will yet be
With another bag of

cold dark tormented hell is all I'll ever know
So you get to heaven may the devil be the judge
another bag of bricks