Luyện nghe bài hát Kings

I drink the clouded rain water, you could never save my soul,
A pane of glass in my stomach and I break it for no one,
Go - The blood runs like a river when back's turned,
And hope don't float when choking on its last words,
Word - which one you use to describe this,
I'm sick of everybody around me for silence,
of trying to get by inside of your silly blinded,
Vision of what you thought was before you dived in,
a look at me, I'm pickin' through my last meal,
Headin' to the gallows a smile on my cracked grill, and,
real - you can keep your little rap deals,
'Cause I don't a damn about being king of the crap hill,
Stop - and let it where the chips land,
And the earth from underneath your fragile pride and kickstand,
So, when it all clears and the clouds fade,
You can sleep the rest of the skeletons in the grave.

city.
Yeah, it's really got a on you.
city.
It's really got a on you.

(Chorus)
You don't need to fight me off, I'm on my way,
But I leave these cobblestones and in the back of my brain,
I learned that you don't have a word left that you can say,
That'll make me quiver you wave it like a knife in my face,
king is dead.

You can these bricks all day,
But not a single one will get you out of here and take you away,
You a throne that can never be claimed,
But stand there looking like drone that lost his way,
So take the broken off,
Bowin' in the full of fool's gold,
Searching for a diamond in a full of bruised hopes,
You're looking at me through those tiny, two holes,
That lie to you and force you to be blinded when the shows,
Yeah, I guess I'm nothing but a drop,
That fell out of your last number one spot,
Coagulate me, I'm to be released and,
Out of your like a burgundy-patted breeze,
How poetic, you all change but won't let it,
Get a of any answer you decided it was ready to breathe,
Believe me, that's the of the beast,
Break its legs and then watch it try to flee,
Watch it hobble out your awful of reach,
Turn around and pull the cotton out its mouth and its heart into the streets,
And when all of this is over, you can sharpen up teeth,
Just to smile in the while the rest of you depletes.

city.
It's got a hold on you.
city.
Yeah, it really ate a hole you.

(Chorus)(2X)
You don't need to fight me off, I'm on my way,
But leave these cobblestones and in the back of my brain,
I learned that you don't have a single word left you can say,
That'll make me quiver when you wave it like a in my face,
king is dead.