Luyện nghe bài hát Columbian Ties

What goes around, around
In his own iniquity he dies, through ties
Faded back to the essence, still to learn a lesson
All must be settled, no question

The from machine gun rounds simmers
A soldier, his gun hangs on his shoulders, lights get dimmer
Key swingin' and forth on the ignition
The stench is part of the horrible condition

As he for the smoke to clear
All he heard was the blast from the bomb that kept in his ear
Along gun barrin' troops, fatigues and wearin' boots
far away, whether night or day, you hear 'em shoot

It's a very and hostile environment
Where hardware is the only requirement
A world where the deceased is a thing of the past
And each and every is more costly than the last

A madness, responsible for losses
forces, land littered with corpses
Like the youth in the street, who gamble and gets
Even the troops in the field, bet it all on one

question they reason for bein' here
Face an incredible odd and a recession so severe
Raised in the shadow of a loss
And the atmosphere, even breathin' air can

A place the majority is goin' for self
With the not far beyond, personal wealth
It's like, you eat, or you die from hunger
Starving to death, until the calls your number

With no bread to bite or break off the table
The had exceeded the number of cradles
it's dark, danger falls across the plateau
Unmaskin' your deceit, in the streets sat low

stompin' grounds are known to bring misfortune
Fueled by his obsessions, he murder for
And from of a miserable death, his final undoin'
His biggest downfall was from the he left

What goes around, comes
In his own he dies, through Columbian ties
Faded back to the essence, still forced to a lesson
All debts be settled, no question

goes around, comes around
In his own iniquity he dies, through ties
Faded to the essence, still forced to learn a lesson
All debts be settled, no question