Luyện nghe bài hát Grand Mox Turkin

Today the horde machine rollin'
In sequence grasp, prepared to
We were born to self on birth row

An hour glass is punctured
malevolent structured duplicates
But we all to disobey on birth row

And the remains,
Everything is spit and
Everything is out twice to make sure
Nothing's on our

I was the fuse but your truth always trust
But your truth will trust

But the question remains
We're but a bunch of mistakes
What a sorry excuse for a being