Luyện nghe bài hát Assassin

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I am the assassin, tongue forged from eloquence.
I am the assassin, your nemesis.
On the altar to success, my friend;
a stranger from a kiss, my friend;
No incantations of remorse, my
Unsheath the blade the voice,
my friend, my friend, my friend, my
I am the assassin, (assassin, assassin)
Who decorates the scarf with the knot,
Who camouflaged in the thousand-yard stare,
Who the notches in the family tree,
Who hypnotized the guilt in rhythm trance.
Assassin, assassin, assassin, assassin.
(Assassin , my friend.)
Listen as the syllables of slaughter cut with precision,
Patterned frosty phrases rape ears and sew the ice incision.
of annihilation bury the point beyond redemption,
Venomous of ruthless candor plagiarize assassins' fervor.
Apocalyptic alphabet spell, the creed of tempered diction,
my friend, friend, the assassin.
my friend, friend, the assassin.
A friend in need, is a friend bleeds...
(my friend, friend, the assassin.)
A in need, is a friend that bleeds...
(my friend, friend, the assassin.)
Let bitter silence the wound,
Let silence infect the wound,
I am the assassin, (your friend)
I am the assassin, (your friend)
I am the assassin, (your friend)
Assassin!
You a sentimental mercenary in a free-fire zone,
Parading a conscience;
You a fashionable objector with a uniform fetish,
Pavlovian slaver at the cash till of success.
A observer, I assassin, the collector... defector.
So you resigned to failure, my friend,
And I the chilling stranger, my friend,
To the problem, my friend,
the blade within the voice,
within the voice, the voice,
the voice.
And do you call assassins who accuse assassins, anyway...
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