Luyện nghe bài hát Every Red Cent

We're moving on, the bags are all
I'm like less of a wreck
The plans for have all been detailed and laid out
The graves have all been dug don't let me one for myself

I've got hate running my veins
And my blood runs like the venom of a snake
Emptiness, my old
Keep me company as I down and kill my enemies,
Cause there must be to blame

Someone to blame for the way I've been
I've been shot at, been cheated,
How you send me to this place
I have every right to feel the way I've been
up
I don't want to hear anymore of your dirty

You've got hate running your veins
And blood runs like the venom of a poisonous snake
Emptiness, my old
Will be your victory and the riches you have earned you deserve red cent

It's too late to turn now
for a love that you know you never learned how to make
Buried in you dug
Crying for a love when you know you never how

Hate is running through my
And my blood runs like the of a poisonous snake
Emptiness, my old
me company as I hunt down and kill my enemies cause there must be