Luyện nghe bài hát Marching Through The Fog

I'll get the bars in, Devlin, I'm marchin'
Like a serving in Iraq is
Now watch me eliminate
You should have known to carnage

Your attitude sticks an arm pit
got bars harder then Arnolds arm is
And no man has red at me yet
So I'd say I'm to stay like a scar is

I immigrating, I'm lieing
And and debating
Just I'm going to be taking
I ain't faking, so be mistaken

I've gone soft for the ratings
I'll you up to the top
Of the dirtiest derelict
And throw you over the railings
And the only motive was

Has gone soft
Does think he's bad
Nah, he he's at the top
All your bullshit me mad

But the don't stop
So alarms are off
'Cause with the I'm still a lot
I've been as as dark has got
And now I'm marching the fog

Tarantula, creep all the beat
Gargantuan and get under my
I'll on ya, I won't ramp on ya
The games a letter
And I just took my stamp

And if dinner ain't
Then back 9 stella's and stamp on her
And sip on a can I'm drowning her
While I'm pinning her as I strangle her
I'm the murkiest white man

Till this very day been around
If I was plotting I weren't like the sound of ya
You get naughty I get a bit
Still you won't let them throw a pound at ya

place me in a box you cocks
If there's one thing I'm not it's fucking

Has Devlin soft
Devlin think he's bad
Nah, he thinks at the top
All your bullshit me mad

But the drama don't
So are ringing off
'Cause with the bars I'm a lot
I've been as dark as has got
And now I'm through the fog

I'm marching the fog
It's and I've been lost
But with the I'm still the boss
And now I'm back I belong

I'm marching the fog
It's dark and I've lost
But with the bars I'm still the
on marching through the fog

Devlin, I'm and I'm harder then nails
I was in a place, so foul
With my in my pals house
Wetting up on the scales

But now I shoot from the mouth
Keep marching in or keep marching them out
I'll barge you around a bully in a playground
If you ain't ready for the stay down
I'm going for the whole UK now

I'm harder granite large I'm titanic
In-fact make faculty panic
a madman acting erratic
With in the basement and straps in the attic

A would have to be tragic
Like the coppers, he met Harry Roberts
Let him it

Has Devlin soft
Does Devlin he's bad
Nah, he he's at the top
All bullshit makes me mad
But the drama don't

So alarms are off
with the bars I'm still a lot
I've been as dark as has got
And now I'm marching the fog

I'm through the fog
It's dark and been lost
But with the I'm still the boss
And now I'm back I belong

I'm through the fog
It's and I've been lost
But the bars I'm still the boss
on marching through the fog