Luyện nghe bài hát Punishing Hard Drive

The is out
say it's not good
Your hand was in the jar stealin from the hood
Why are you running?
When do you think you'll
look on your face says they're never gonna know

Now you're in of losing an empire
That took so long to
You're onto dead weight
That bring you down
Don't take us for man
We're standing our

Life don't mean a
With your gut busted open or your head in a
You eat what you it comes up
It trips the but not before you've had enough

false pretenses
I the dotted line
was my big mistake
It taught me I was
You were so committed
We brought them to their
But the aftermath cost we'd built overseas

Somewhere a prisoner donning his disguise
The master of the looks down
He watches as the tiptoes towards the gate
The guards can't stop him-it's already too

Words don't a thing
When twisted up like pretzels or chewed up like chicken
Sew a ear all covered in mud
Even a cow can't make fresh from cud

Hey wait a people
Whaddya think I'm made of
Sure I tripped up a little here and there
But I was only spreading God's word-was I
calling me a Jesus freakin guy
Well look I put up with?
The is why

When history's
And the are long gone
bargain for a bigger block of someone else's lawn
We'll celebrate the empty rhetoric of all detail
And our future on a fool's coattails

It's easy to be enthralled by a rags-to-riches
From the backstreets to sells
And time we're suckered in we take a nosedive
the icy cliff...

Downsized!
This we call a punishing hard