Luyện nghe bài hát Huge Gold AK-47

those war swans, with faces half drawn,
slinging blood soaked carols at the slave sun.
gold ak-47!
huge ak-47!
c'mon, its 4am kick down the and spray your ammo like champagne.
tie up waterfalls and throw them in the trunk!
in basements, starve your summer suns.
another day of domination.
toast day of demolition.
100 million dollar systems squeal your name's pouding rhythms.
huge ak-47!
huge ak-47!
alone, handcuffed to a picked-clean bone, and your skull echoes...
we'll take the fuck we want!
pluck your landscapes by piece.
we'll what the fuck we want!
songs of your beat by beat.
we'll what the fuck we want!
wipe the from your scenery.
we'll what the fuck we want!
suck your indefinitely.
oh, there's a field inside face with breezes sweet as chardonnay,
violins dangling from branches.
but the stripped it from your skin, cracked its ribs in the kitchen,
dressed it in drag and on every inch.
we march like built of wood and wires blowing out cities like birthday candles.