Luyện nghe bài hát Common State Of Inner Violence

Deserving wonderful
In despite of that
Of to that wild music
And than war videogames

But you are man
Because got some plans for you
Refined violin
And the celebrated school

Poor baby, he his violin
baby, almost well as a machine gun
Poor baby, insanity adolescence
Grows through me a killer hell

The rising sons throw
All their dreams
Don't let me be
If you didn't

The only right was the
He "finally he's gone"
While threaten suddenly
"We'll grow one"

Just you must
guy is not so wise
To grow behind your
Take your to this massacre
Was it dream?

This story to me
let me be born
If you did not

Your guy is not so
To grow behind your
Take your through this fire