Luyện nghe bài hát R. U. Experienced

through escape
now every wicked ordeal disgrace, emotions ruined
intellectuals seduced nations
founded under loose
evaluate friends, foreigners, concentrate to
penetrate, our time, elminate chances to
out, utlize, realize, survival
essentails, lifestyle
to all nation youth, continue our struggle
trust no one, maintain, and truth, end ridicule
war, and terror
vicious invidual clever to often you
whether individuals love,
enslavement, order united retaliation so
fear in God true, to obstruction
thoroughly enemies'
destyruction, elimination, avoid the

we'll all rise to inform masses,
encounter extreme passages, return insideeternal neglect
encouraging survival

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

we'll all to inform masses, engage
encounter passages, enter return insideeternal neglect
encouraging survival

battle intelligence leaving the defenses
all numb and defenseless on
grounds adolescent negligent
zero years of underdeveloped
street technique, raises enemy encases
tasteless run
mazes in elite space and rearranged
evidence pages all establishment
order in courts
taking kingdoms, endless
anti-civilian
indicate overthrowing assassins

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

To be or not to be? That is the
tis nobler in the mind to suffer
the slings and arrows of fortune,
or by everything.
To die, to sleep; to sleep, a to dream.
Ay, there's the rub, in that of death
what dreams may come we have shuffled
off this mortal coil, must give us
there's the respect makes calamity of so long a life
for who would the whups and scorns of time,
the wrong, the proud man's contumely,
the of despised love, the law's delay,
the insolence of office that merit the unworthy takes
when he might his quietus make with a bare bodkin
who would fardels bear, to and sweat under a weary life,
but that dread of something after
the undiscover'd country from whose no traveller returns
Is the throne empty... Is the dead... The country unpossessed.
heir of york is there alive but we
and who is England's king of great
so that he may become your king, I
I will not trust you sir, off his head
so for Buckingham.