Luyện nghe bài hát Black Sand

J:]
A black sand storm is the metropolis
Sucking up sunlight it moves of us
Beaches of black sand are with dead fish
Black sand deserts blood red cactus
Dust twist human bodies in half
Black sands down the that's our ass
This ain't the past that we live in we're not
It's death at the hands of the lands we've been

[Blaze Ya Dead
A sense feel the essence of the black sand
The sight cause trauma to a mortal man
Smoke rising and images appear
My stick and death replays over in the mirror
Grades of sand the coming of your end
All you ever loved is now wasteland
Lost forever and still you descend
You're caught between light and dark the black sand

Black sand in the sky
Close eyes
whipping by, it surrounds you
Don't look or you'll turn to

Black sand in the sky
Close your
Follows whipping by, it you
Don't or you'll turn to stone

Madrox:]
In the black sand I a diagram
A imaginary wondrous land
Where pharaohs once inhabited and avast
Till the sky ate the sun turning everything to
Night was eternal no more of the Sphinx
Robbed the sun God and extinct
May as well have and turned to dust
the lightning hit the pyramids and everyone was crushed

[Monoxide
sand mortal's end
Time for the Lotus to claim again
Cross legged I sit
Cops around it who the worlds end
Shots at my direction
But I'm by the black sands within
Now me disappear in the air so thin
As I now being the end of

Black blowing in the sky
Close your
Follows by, it surrounds you
Don't look or turn to stone

Black sand in the sky
Close eyes
Follows by, it surrounds you
Don't look or you'll to stone

[Shaggy 2
In your black sand thrown
Then my knife rips you open your balls to your dome
Lots roots planted down in this shit
When the pedals bloom when wigs get flipped
A world the darkness consuming your soul
Sand leaking out ass, nose, eyes and ear holes
Now you on your knees praying for life
Too bad for your bitch ass you just sacrifice

Black blowing in the sky
Close eyes
whipping by, it surrounds you
Don't look or turn to stone

Black blowing in the sky
Close your
Follows whipping by, it you
Don't look or turn to stone

your eyes
Don't or you'll turn to stone
your eyes
Don't look or turn to stone

Voices drive my conscience, and I fight. To keep sane...