Luyện nghe bài hát Marching Through The Fog

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

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

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

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

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

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

And if dinner served
Then I'll back 9 and stamp on her
And sip on a can while I'm her
I'm pinning her down as I strangle her
I'm the murkiest man handler

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 throw back a pound at ya

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

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

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

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

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

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

But now I shoot bars from the
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 hard for the UK now

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

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

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

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

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