Luyện nghe bài hát Pity The Plight

Picture the face of your
Too long a bed with no
With their romantic attachments
All look on sorrows and weep
They dont get a moments
Theres a crowd in their eye
Pity the plight of young
all their worries and cry
Their crusty young were lazy perhaps
Leaving it up to the
Where the moral perspective is perhaps
And the oppressively cool
Give me some acre of
Pitched at some distant
Pity the of young fellows
And anxious attempts to forget

1
These are the tears of a thug like water
Crying tears as clear as mud for his fathers
His he felt obliged to support her
Since her mum was poor and his dad died poorer
Separated she was 8 years old
He as soon as he saw her
That he adored her, so hes baying for blood a borer
And an automatic weapon; & Weston
Thatd split a hole in your chest then hes been looking to corner
The perpetrators responsible for a
Now hes finally got em where he em
Blood will spilling
The atmosphere in the air is chilling
The blanket of stars their heads in the sky feels like a ceiling
Slowly crushing down on em as the starts progressing
That leaves the of the two open to his suggestion
13 years old; pubescent adolescent
About to learn a very harsh and lesson

2
These are the of a wanna-be thug
tears as thick as blood cause his elder set him up
To take the fall and now hes stuck with no way of out
Cause even if there was a way hed still want to this anger out
Without a these streets are rife with corruption
Young minds get corrupt even so easily fucked that leads to destruction in the end
False assumptions that have your back makes you believe their your friends
All though represent; no one can be trusted
One double O per-cent cause thugs will go to lengths
To get
Even if it means manipulating youths to carry skens and do the dirty for them
The kind of for men
That the dark is past
Not impressionable young children that had a chance
up in his manors most are doomed from the start
Cause the minds of their peers are as ill as hearts