Luyện nghe bài hát Rage

Command, we've control
The engine's bound to
The lightning strikes bright
Do not go gently...
It's just my
You shot my down from a thousand miles
I'm falling
I'm fast

I you to rage into the night
I want you to blaze into the
Before your final
But boy, fine, you're fine
I you to rage into the night
I you to know, know you're right
Before your final
Racing, racing, red are burning rogue

1]
I always wondered whether leaving meant something deeper than
To be able to see I see when I'm sleeping
Niggas waking up with no job, no mob lynching, we hangin'
White man niggas to ball like Phil Jackson
Pray to Jordan, the play was enough to put up the
And a train don't stop and we have to ride the rails
Gas in the tank, hardly enough to make it
They say home is where the hate is, I'm from where they kill own
film it on their phone, a generation addicted
To knowledge and problems we face and so conflicted
To the burning road and just roll with the punches
thought I was gone, I Derrick Rose from the trenches
Same fences we jumped as a still in the way
I wish I could fly far, far away
Where my sins fall down like pouring
I'm on my knot, hope I don't fall again
Standing on my feet, feel so to look into space
It's heavy just to up there and wonder what waits
So we still don't understand, still right in front of our face
I light a for the jets

I want you to rage the night
I you to blaze into the light
Before your final
your final flight
But boy, fine, you're fine
I want you to rage the night
I you to know, know you're right
Before your final
your final flight
Racing, racing, red are burning rogue

Riding a burning
Running low, not a soul who could
It's every man who swept the burning from the road

2]
I put the halloween out the trunk
my mouth, if it was real, but I would dunk
That's fucking
How many thousand of kids like to have mine?
Without a clue of the I gave my life to have time
I'm of waiting
Tired of chasing that I'm tired of taking
Tired of court cases, of judges
Tired of "Fuck it"
Tired of around the President, deciding this shit's a gift
Two to life, only got one to live
You lose it any night
Or it in a fit
Or win a championship
As a man, I pain
As a king, I reign
Ask me how I deal with
As I write you my basement
The cards changed yet
Niggas on 47, still dealing the shit
Rocks,
cops and clothes
Came into the world
Now I'm in all this BAPE
Tryna buy a Rolex, can't even face
I feel like it's all
The underground getting
I spent 1500 on these bottles and this
I it before I pop, I promise I'm not stable
But that boy do got horse
Ignore
These days I tracks of days
years since I felt this way
Count on me to

Before the final
Before the flight
I want you to
I want you to know, know right