Luyện nghe bài hát Rage

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

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

1]
I always wondered leaving meant something deeper than freedom
To be to see everything I see when I'm sleeping
Niggas waking up with no job, no mob lynching, we still
White man telling niggas to like Phil Jackson
Pray to Jordan, the play was to put up the bail
And a train don't and we ain't 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 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 road and just with the punches
Niggas thought I was gone, I Derrick Rose the trenches
Same we jumped as a shorty still in the way
Sometimes I I could fly far, far away
Where my sins fall like pouring rain
I'm on my knot, hope I don't fall again
Standing on my feet, feel so small to look into
It's heavy just to stare up and wonder what waits
So we still don't understand, still right in front of our face
I a match for the jets

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

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

2]
I put the halloween pistol out the
my mouth, if it was real, but I would dunk
That's dumb
How many thousand of kids would like to have
a clue of the times I gave my life to have time
I'm of waiting
Tired of chasing pills that I'm tired of
Tired of court cases, tired of
Tired of "Fuck it"
Tired of around the President, deciding this shit's a gift
Two to life, only got one to live
You could it any night
Or it in a fit
Or win a game
As a man, I pain
As a king, I reign
Ask me how I with fame
As I write you from my
The cards changed yet
Niggas on 47, still dealing the same
Rocks,
Ducking and clothes
Came into the naked
Now I'm in all this BAPE
Tryna buy a Rolex, can't face time
I feel like it's all
The underground wasted
I 1500 on these bottles and this table
I shake it before I pop, I I'm not stable
But boy do got horse power
hours
These days I lose tracks of
years since I felt this way
Count on me to

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