Luyện nghe bài hát R. U. Experienced

through hallucinations
now every wicked regenerates disgrace, emotions ruined
seduced including nations
founded under lock
evaluate friends, foreigners, concentrate to
penetrate, our time, elminate chances to
out, utlize, realize, survival
essentails, fundamentals
attantion to all nation youth, continue our
trust no one, maintain, and truth, end ridicule
war, and terror
vicious invidual to often rule you
whether individuals love,
behold enslavement, order united so
fear in God hold true, to
thoroughly handing
destyruction, elimination, the humiliation

we'll all to inform masses, engage
encounter extreme passages, enter insideeternal neglect
cycles encouraging

fughting original generals hit their
weakest two hundred
sentinels, infiltrate levels effectively not
except automatic preparation, override negative systems
and new
under battle, lost inside mystery, intaining nuclear actions
lethal combat excessive so
involved that assist, never trippin' after killin'
casualty opening mental position, let elite take eventual
control owning nation to reveal love
of expansion, retalation
to higher elevation, old revelation, lingering dication

we'll all rise to masses, engage
extreme passages, enter return insideeternal neglect
cycles encouraging

battle underground intelligence the defenses
all numb and defenseless on
grounds adolescent negligent
zero evidence years of
races street technique, enemy encases
tasteless run
mazes in elite space and rearranged
evidence pages all revealing
traces in courts
taking kingdoms, endless
tactics
indicate overthrowing assassins

guaranted actions increases the
securities tensions, abusive badges, and stations
inject vaccinations of armies unauthorized
to hide or rewrite institutional in every state
die no

To be or not to be? is the question;
whether tis in the mind to suffer
the slings and of outrageous fortune,
or by everything.
To die, to to sleep, a chance to dream.
Ay, the rub, in that sleep of death
what dreams may come we have shuffled
off mortal coil, must give us pause:
there's the respect that makes calamity of so a life
for who would the whups and scorns of time,
the oppressor's wrong, the man's contumely,
the pangs of love, the law's delay,
the insolence of that patient merit the unworthy takes
when he himself might his quietus make with a bare
who would bear, to grunt and sweat under a weary life,
but that of something after death
the undiscover'd country from whose bourn no returns
Is the throne empty... Is the dead... The country unpossessed.
What heir of york is alive but we
and who is England's of great Yorkshire
so he may become your king, I fear
I will not trust you sir, off with his
so for Buckingham.