Luyện nghe bài hát Marching Through The Fog

I'll still get the in, Devlin, I'm marchin'
Like a soldier in Iraq is
Now me eliminate targets
You should have known to anticipate

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

Like I've soft for the ratings
I'll you up to the top
Of the derelict block
And then throw you over the
And the only motive was

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

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

Tarantula, creep all over the
Gargantuan and get under my
I'll stamp on ya, I won't on ya
The like a letter
And I just my stamp honor

And if dinner served
Then I'll back 9 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 white man handler

Till this very day been here
If I was plotting then I like the sound of ya
You get I get a bit rowdier
Still you let them throw back a pound at ya

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

Has Devlin gone
Does Devlin think bad
Nah, he thinks at the top
All your bullshit me mad

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

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

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

Devlin, I'm back and I'm harder nails
I was raised in a place, so
With my mates in my pals
up papers on the scales

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

I'm then granite large I'm titanic
In-fact make faculty panic
Like a acting erratic
With bombs in the and straps in the attic

A confrontation would to be tragic
Like the coppers, when he met Harry
Let him it

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

So are ringing off
'Cause with the bars I'm 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 back I belong

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