Luyện nghe bài hát Marching Through The Fog

I'll still get the bars in, Devlin, I'm
Like a serving in Iraq is
Now watch me targets
You have known to anticipate carnage

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

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

Like I've soft for the ratings
take you up to the top
Of the dirtiest derelict
And then throw you over the
And the motive was hatred

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

But the drama stop
So are ringing off
'Cause the bars I'm still a lot
been as dark as dark has got
And now I'm through the fog

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

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

Till this very day been here
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 back a at ya

Don't me in a box you cocks
If there's one thing I'm not it's rectangular

Has Devlin gone
Devlin think he's bad
Nah, he he's at the top
All your makes me mad

But the drama stop
So are ringing off
'Cause the bars I'm still a lot
I've as dark as dark has got
And now I'm through the fog

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

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

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

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

I'm then granite large I'm titanic
In-fact your faculty panic
a madman acting erratic
With bombs in the basement and in the attic

A confrontation would have to be
Like the coppers, when he met Roberts
Let him it

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

So are ringing off
'Cause the bars I'm still a lot
I've been as as dark has got
And now I'm through the fog

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

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