Luyện nghe bài hát Concrete Rage

When I was
In of oppression
I couldn't
My obsessed

I was born
In times of
I had no
Besides chest

Concrete rage, rage, concrete rage.....

I was born
In of agression
I couldn't
My obsessed

In a city of steel
The rage is all we feel
She could have been of a mother
The whore

A whore called mother
A dirty whore my mother
A dirty oh mother
Just a whore
Why is she my

people
Faceless
agony
Run, Run
And faceless