Luyện nghe bài hát Fuel To The Fire

at a low, no catalyst,
No to fight my own battle with.
My inner, a masochist,
Outside, a strategist,
me you can't unravel this mystery.
Now all of shit is just history.
the energy, ready the elements,
Adding that fuel to my fire, come from me.

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

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

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

Just add that to my fire,
It's taking me and higher.
Snap back my desire,
It's taking me and higher.

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

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

So stand up, throw your up,
speak louder than words, we gotta man up.
Throw your cup up, raise it in cheers, that of my soul.
Keep it matte black, not doormats,
Treat it like a gnat, that,
We preachin' with bass and a hi-hat.
An movement of "I just don't believe that."
Got an army on the that'll never believe that.
We're sick of being and they better believe that,
Middle finger in the air and they can go and that.
All the politics, our future, man we comin' to that.
You wanna what bad is? Bitch, it's that (?).

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