Luyện nghe bài hát Food For The Soul

Craving for bliss I my fist
and the spot the pains me most
I dig inside I the ride
I grab the pain by the
I feel it squirm it it burns
White knuckles tight my hurt I
I the sheets I lose control
swept in rapture good for the soul
Check cos u get no access, nevertheless,
mess with the super melt scratch a test
1-2, I got mud on
3-4, I got a little bit in store
For all you the on the floor,
shake it all over til feet get sore
Go with the flow of the stopper,
like a dynamo grasshopper
breaking the line, I myself
and face the hell makes me sick
I see my state I fall from my soul it screams
I it bleed, I suck it dry
does not kill can make me strong
I clench the sheets I control
I in hatred it's good for the soul
Pile, up the for a mile
While I a little break as I dial
The number of silver mobile
Try to make you smile as I text juvenile
Flex the vortex of this index
inject it with honey, in effect sex next
bounce a bungee flea,
have a spree at the airport duty free
tickets, just call when u the dj
fall if u the buffet, say ,
I know you from school? Cool
I got a jacket, I haven't tried wool,
Fool, watch where u
Does anybody about the seeds we sowin'
pushing the in order to expand,
and jump around with the band, c'mon!
It's for the soul