Luyện nghe bài hát K.O.D.

1:]
Wanna live in my you have to have a Tech tat
Preferably the number N9ne and you gotta get it where the back of you at
let me know that you rep that, plus get you out of a death trap
You need it for living cause I'm the king and I'm giving you the permission to get a no stress pack
That was ordos at chlorum acuse the old world orders post mortem disfailure cell and delta
Watched it swell and swelter, till was no male in shelter,
Yes I'm the one provided ya shell in Hell and held ya
When your were welters
So I built this structure just to ya
So the can come and qwell ya
call me the King of Darkness, when I offer you no pain
Why would they label me heartless, when love is my cocaine
And soul is my rogaine, I have a thirst to know your brain
When you enter my domain gotta take this number for your
But you don't have to cyanide, I'm gonna be right by ya side
If we take that riot ride, on the enemy and defy your side
Fight for the place we're building, for the preroduction of children
Trying to get that number back 6 billion, I'm gonna rule until then
Founded this colony like a pilgrim, anybody try to ptnetrate this section or threaten we KILL

[Chorus: ~Mackenzie
if?
K. O. D. O. K. O. D. O.
What if, he is, what he he is?
The Of Darkness!
K. O. D. O. K. O. D. O.
(Repeat)

2:]
xes lliw eb yrotadnam ylthgin.
This, need to be living by it
Stay fit n way driven it and dye it
I am the king killer captain frigging pilot
you these khaki pants and white shirt, that's what you wear on my Earth
Eliminating your eye to have any kind of desires
To material or admire, my way will extract any type of divider
I'm this wire, understanding of life and tiredly blissfully vading friction and fire, cha.
The number will get you food, even get you tools
To build anything your family choose, but within my
All shoes with red strings for all my crews
lets me know you Tech's people listening inside my pews
All your and aspirations,
is the affirmation that you can reach 'em and my world is not a disaster waiting
The bruises and lacerations no of aggravation
I'm just rehab a nation from exasperation
It's not an exaggeration, I'm something more your blood and gore
On a level than devils or that of Satan

[Chorus: ~Mackenzie
if?
K. O. D. O. K. O. D. O.
What if, he is, he says he is?
The Of Darkness!
K. O. D. O. K. O. D. O.
(Repeat)

3:]
When I did "Anghellic" I was good and bad, straight
Then an turned to Devil Boy when the Reperation blew
demons had "Absolute Power" when I drug abused
So the angels for the "Vintage Tech" what they found was the love was through
Then an would happen that made life look necessary
So now receiving God, the angel was
But the 'Melancholy' strikes, the eleven angels life
So the 'Mizery' sat in the angels now ice
As mom got ill and iller, when it hurts her he can her
To the strain of the pain made him vein there's no more straight up KILLER!
My apologies, it's not very God of me, to go crazy and try to teach the whole world
I was then split in two, back to the view
Angel demon cause the killer me death was overdue
But I live for my kids, all the evil stuff I did
Taught me to teach you, you can love no matter how much sluts you did
Or done, you met my back when I had that grudge
But I gotta let you know most of my comes from up above
I'm mostly angel, and you know sometimes we
Living God and I hope he's listening when I say I love you all!