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 don't it for no one,
Go - The blood runs a river when your back's turned,
And hope don't float when it's choking on its words,
- which one would you use to describe this,
I'm sick of everybody around me for silence,
Sick of to get by inside of your silly blinded,
Vision of what you life was before you dived in,
Take a look at me, I'm pickin' my last meal,
Headin' to the with 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 fall the chips land,
And take the earth underneath your fragile pride and kickstand,
So, it all clears and the rain clouds fade,
You can with the rest of the skeletons in the grave.

city.
Yeah, really got a hold 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 cobblestones and matchsticks in the of my brain,
I learned you don't have a single word left that you can say,
make me quiver when you wave it like a knife in my face,
Your is dead.

You can these bricks all day,
But not a single one will ever get you out of here and you away,
You want a throne that can be claimed,
But there looking like another drone that lost his way,
So the broken crown off,
Bowin' in the kingdom of fool's gold,
Searching for a diamond in a pile of bruised hopes,
You're looking at me through tiny, little two holes,
That lie to you and force you to be blinded the truth shows,
Yeah, I guess I'm nothing but a drop,
That fell out of your plaque-listed number one spot,
Coagulate me, I'm ready to be and,
Out of your palms like a breeze,
How poetic, you all want change but let it,
Get a of any answer you decided it was ready to breathe,
Believe me, the nature of the beast,
Break its legs and then watch it try to flee,
Watch it out your awful line of reach,
Turn around and pull the cotton out its and pour its heart 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 really got a on you.
city.
Yeah, it ate a hole through you.

(Chorus)(2X)
You don't to fight me off, I'm well 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.