Luyện nghe bài hát Griding Process

sitting in your chair
I here lips and spit
he keeps on calling
of less fortunate

I must
the lucky hunch and
I win my

My need a bath
he moves around and
she chokes her dying
and it in my face

her sticky druggy
to my more flesh
it doesn't mine

for my last kiss to
for my kiss to taste

I know it is wrong
but I'm to see
how very I can keep up the pace

Another

I think you're stoned
I sniff with much shit
he keeps me with lies
of those fortunate
I exterminate
lucky continue
win my
my need her back
he around her neck
she her dying breath
and it in my face
her sticky sticks
to my waiting flesh
it doesn't number
for my last to taste
for my last to taste
but I it is wrong
but I'm to see
how long
I can up the pace