Luyện nghe bài hát R. U. Experienced

through escape
now every wicked ordeal disgrace, emotions ruined
intellectuals including nations
founded loose lock
friends, foreigners, enemies concentrate to
penetrate, reduce our time, chances to
out, utlize, realize, survival
essentails, fundamentals
attantion to all nation youth, our struggle
trust no one, maintain, and truth, end ridicule
war, and terror
vicious invidual clever to rule you
whether love, loathe
behold enslavement, order united so
fear in God true, to obstruction
thoroughly enemies'
destyruction, elimination, the humiliation

we'll all rise to inform masses,
extreme passages, enter return insideeternal neglect
cycles survival

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

we'll all to inform masses, engage
extreme passages, enter return insideeternal neglect
cycles survival

battle underground leaving the defenses
all and defenseless on restless
grounds adolescent negligent
zero years of underdeveloped
races technique, raises enemy encases
authorities run
mazes in elite space and places
evidence pages all revealing
traces order in
taking kingdoms, endless
tactics
indicate national assassins

guaranted increases the nation's
tensions, abusive badges, uniforms and stations
inject vaccinations of armies unauthorized
to hide or rewrite institutional treaties in every
die no

To be or not to be? That is the
whether tis nobler in the to suffer
the and arrows of outrageous fortune,
or by everything.
To die, to to sleep, a chance to dream.
Ay, there's the rub, in that of death
what dreams may come when we have
off this coil, must give us pause:
there's the respect makes calamity of so long a life
for who would bear the whups and of time,
the oppressor's wrong, the proud contumely,
the pangs of despised love, the delay,
the insolence of office that patient merit the unworthy
when he himself his quietus make with a bare bodkin
who would fardels bear, to grunt and sweat a weary life,
but that of something after death
the country from whose bourn no traveller returns
Is the throne empty... Is the dead... The country unpossessed.
What of york is there alive but we
and who is king of great Yorkshire
so that he may become king, I fear
I will not you sir, off with his head
so for Buckingham.