Luyện nghe bài hát Kings

I drink the clouded city water, you could never save my soul,
A pane of 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,
Word - which one would you use to this,
I'm sick of fighting around me for silence,
Sick of to get by inside of your silly blinded,
Vision of what you life was before you dived in,
a look at me, I'm pickin' through my last meal,
Headin' to the gallows with a smile on my grill, and,
That's - you can keep your little rap deals,
'Cause I give a damn about being king of the crap hill,
Stop - and let it fall where the land,
And take the earth from your fragile pride and kickstand,
So, when it all and the rain clouds fade,
You can sleep with the rest of the in the grave.

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

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

You can change bricks all day,
But not a one will ever get you out of here and take you away,
You a throne that can never be claimed,
But there looking like another drone that lost his way,
So take the crown off,
Bowin' in the kingdom full of 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 when the truth shows,
Yeah, I guess I'm but a blood drop,
fell out of your last 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 breath of any answer you decided it was to breathe,
Believe me, that's the of the beast,
Break its little and then watch it try to flee,
Watch it out your awful line of reach,
Turn and pull the cotton out its mouth and pour 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 really got a on you.
city.
Yeah, it really ate a hole you.

(Chorus)(2X)
You need to fight me off, I'm well on my way,
But these cobblestones and matchsticks in the back of my brain,
I that 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.