Luyện nghe bài hát Megalopolis

Metropolis creates mob and mob creates its
Megalopolis builds barriers, you die under stress
The mob its atmosphere:
Bitches, drugs, for sale.
I'm a in the city, in its rotten part
I will the barriers and If I win
get lucky!
The mob guards the wall
It's very to get through!
in the army's rows, essence of slums and stench
Dead body of a - alienation and water, the beginning of a job
Killers from streets, victims of the city's creation
Fifty bucks for one head, they are not of this task
To them is a risk, conscience is taboo
To escape them has no sense, losers in the system
Metropolis creates the gang and the gang defines the
Parasites love corpse, killers in the army's rows!
How many did you kill?
two hundred and fifty
How murders did you see?
About two or three
me man, did you use choppers?
Yeah, we choppers to torment!!!
And I for the darkness to set myself free...