Luyện nghe bài hát Fuel To The Fire

at a low, no catalyst,
No weapons to my own battle with.
My inner, a masochist,
Outside, a strategist,
Tellin' me you unravel this mystery.
Now all of shit is just history.
Double the energy, the elements,
that fuel to my fire, come learn from me.

I picked up the of my trade,
your eardrums.
Enough of masquerade,
follow these breadcrumbs.
Be the Jack and the Jill and just follow dreams to the top of the hill,
What we buildin' we build a new wall for the generation of children.

What we plant, seed seed,
'Til we tend (?) yeah.
I've been the struggle,
obstacles, juggle, no magic,
A is brilliant.
I'mma kill until the NV turn me 'to a villain.
I'm not willin' to up just yet,
We're broke the national debt.
Misinformation, a threat,
This fire may spill our freedoms are dead.
Like shit to the slaughter, our and our daughters,
Will never look forward to tomorrows
If we don't take step to begin to this.

Whole system is broken, how can you ignore
Argumentative executives at culprits, grand-standing and selfish.
That 1% wealth helping/healthy, but money can't buy you to happy,
take being broke over ignorance, gladly.
I never once thought that they'd us so badly, so sadly.
It's up to the to make us massive.
Stand up, fix the laws keep the passive.

Just add fuel to my fire,
taking me higher and higher.
Snap back my desire,
taking me higher and higher.

Just to make you aware,
Just tryin' to shake the world up a British up here.
Just to get us prepared,
Our and our dreams, throw them up in the air.
them to what?
Flash back to a time I thought I was nuts,
Just lunatic on the back of the bus,
No spine, no guts, no trust, it's us.

Get it to level, education or bust.
I'll be your teacher, be future, be the one that you must.
Clutch to your heart, until you turn me to dust.
The ones who are looking for the truth are only it worse.
News feeds, it's a bush tryin' up our course.
Gotta keep in mind, like a jedi the force.
Everytime you hit the ground get up, get on your horse.
the mould, fuck the rules they enforce.

So stand up, your hands up,
Actions louder than words, we gotta man up.
Throw cup up, raise it in cheers, that murder of my soul.
Keep it matte black, not doormats,
Treat it like a gnat, that,
We preachin' positivity bass and a hi-hat.
An energetic movement of "I just believe that."
Got an army on the internet that'll believe that.
We're of being poisoned and they better believe that,
Middle in the air and they can go and retrieve that.
All the politics, our future, man we comin' to that.
You wanna know bad is? Bitch, it's that (?).

But I digress, it's time to get some of shit off my chest,
That's the that burns the fire man, the fuel that burns best.