Luyện nghe bài hát P.O.W.

I prayed while I was stuck in this hole
But no god ever came to my soul
I was conflicted in beliefs I was of the wrath
Locked in cell no questions asked

P.O.W. my jugular bled, they spent eleven fucking trying
to drill in my
P.O.W. I spit on your crown, they eleven fucking years
breakin me down
P.O.W. I'd rather be dead, then spend fucking years
you drilling my head
P.O.W. I spit on your crown, spent eleven fucking years
slowly breakin me

I was too young to be in your
I should had a choice but it was yours to make
I'm no longer sane never be the same
One more year put a bullet in my brain

Water and bread, you never starve me
Did what you said, you never change me
Know your stealth, you'll win
Now lets to my health
to all the fallen souls

No law, no god, no saw
The deception and depletion of my life gone