Luyện nghe bài hát Pile Driver

You put me in the of sin
Making me a specimen
Of worn animosity, to aspire
Leaving absolutely nothing

But now it that the tables have turned
Another end, another lesson learned
One turn deserves another
So here it is,

just a semi-automatic hate machine
Semi-automatic hate
hate machine
And I've gone ballistic

me an ax to grind
A practice made perfect, over mind
I've got the urge, I've got the
To clean up this of your scourge

If cleanliness is next to
Then that make you the devil
Call it you will, a preemptive strike
But the first law of nature is to one's life

You're just a semi-automatic hate
Semi-automatic hate
Semi-automatic hate
And I've ballistic

Mine have seen the glory
Mine eyes seen the glory
Grapes of wrath, of wrath

just a semi-automatic hate machine
Semi-automatic machine
hate machine
And I've gone ballistic and you're a statistic