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 float when it's choking on its last words,
Word - which one you use to describe this,
I'm sick of fighting everybody me for silence,
Sick of trying to get by inside of silly blinded,
of what you thought life was before you dived in,
Take a look at me, I'm through my last meal,
Headin' to the with a smile on my cracked grill, and,
That's - you can keep your little rap deals,
'Cause I don't give a damn about being king of the hill,
Stop - and let it fall the chips land,
And take the earth from underneath your 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, it's got a hold 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 you don't have a single word left that you can say,
That'll make me quiver when you wave it like a in my face,
Your is dead.

You can these bricks all day,
But not a one will ever get you out of here and take you away,
You want a that can never be claimed,
But stand there like another drone that lost his way,
So take the broken off,
Bowin' in the kingdom full of gold,
for a diamond in a pile full of bruised hopes,
You're looking at me through those tiny, two holes,
That lie to you and you to be blinded when the truth shows,
Yeah, I guess I'm but a blood drop,
That out of your last plaque-listed number one spot,
me, I'm ready to be released and,
Out of your palms a burgundy-patted breeze,
How poetic, you all want but won't 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 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 up your teeth,
Just to in the mirror while the rest of you depletes.

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

(Chorus)(2X)
You need to fight me off, I'm well on my way,
But 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.