Luyện nghe bài hát Bullets, Bombs & Bigotry

One for two for hell
for the lowest high that you sell
Gotta four for a try but stop the lie
Five for the piss and in your eye

Six for the silver that you
for the gold that'll never quench
Eight and nine for the fly
And ten for the one who 'til I die

I must and Ill believe
on trust in me
With all my greed to those in need
on lust with me

I will be true but deceive
Come on lie me
My little pill my guilty
Come on die me

Sin, sex,
Time to end this
Terror torture
The carcass of

pills, poverty
Victors history
Bullets bombs and
Brace yourself for war three

This to the truest torture
Beg for from the lie that I bought you
You started high your nigh
Get it hard for the of lard

I'm a vacuous and a whore
Bend right and beg for more
A lie for a lie and a for a noose
Don't complicate yourself the truth

I'm Im the master
on waiting as I die of laughter
Get on down covered in
I screw best in and threes

The teasing pleasing thrill
The twisted that begs to kill
Wistful and whiskey drinking
It all makes when your fists are thinking