Luyện nghe bài hát Kings

I the clouded city rain water, you could never save my soul,
A of glass in my stomach and I don't 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,
- which one would you use to describe this,
I'm sick of everybody around me for silence,
Sick of trying to get by of your silly blinded,
Vision of what you life was before you dived in,
Take a look at me, I'm through my last meal,
Headin' to the gallows with a smile on my grill, and,
That's real - you can keep little rap deals,
'Cause I don't give a about being king of the crap hill,
- and let it fall where the chips land,
And the earth from underneath your fragile pride and kickstand,
So, when it all and the rain clouds fade,
You can sleep with the 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 me off, I'm well on my way,
But I leave these and matchsticks in the back of my brain,
I learned you don't have a single word left that you can say,
That'll make me quiver when you it like a knife in my face,
king is dead.

You can these bricks all day,
But not a single one ever get you out of here and take you away,
You a throne that can never be claimed,
But stand there looking like another drone that his way,
So the broken crown off,
in the kingdom full of fool's gold,
Searching for a in a pile full of bruised hopes,
You're looking at me through those tiny, two holes,
That lie to you and force you to be blinded the truth shows,
Yeah, I guess I'm but a blood drop,
That fell out of your plaque-listed number one spot,
Coagulate me, I'm to be released and,
Out of palms 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 little and then watch it try to flee,
Watch it hobble out your line of reach,
Turn around and pull the cotton out its mouth and pour its into the streets,
And when all of is over, you can sharpen up your teeth,
Just to smile in the while the rest of you depletes.

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

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