Luyện nghe bài hát Rage

Command, we've lost
The engine's to crash
The lightning went bright
Do not go gently...
just my luck
You shot my bluff down a thousand miles
I'm fast
I'm falling

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

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

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

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

2]
I put the halloween pistol out the
Inside my mouth, if it was real, but I would
That's fucking
How many thousand of kids like to have mine?
Without a clue of the times I gave my to have time
I'm of waiting
Tired of chasing pills I'm tired of taking
Tired of court cases, of judges
Tired of "Fuck it"
Tired of balling around the President, deciding this shit's a
Two shots to life, only got one to
You lose it any night
Or it in a fit
Or win a game
As a man, I feel
As a king, I reign
Ask me how I deal with
As I write you from my
The ain't changed yet
on 47, still dealing the same shit
Rocks,
Ducking and clothes
Came into the world
Now I'm in all this BAPE
Tryna buy a Rolex, can't face time
I feel like all wasted
The getting wasted
I spent 1500 on these and this table
I shake it before I pop, I promise I'm not
But boy do got horse power
hours
These I lose tracks of days
Been since I felt this way
on me to rage

Before the final
Before the flight
I you to rage
I want you to know, know you're