Luyện nghe bài hát Rage

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

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

1]
I always whether 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 hangin'
White man telling niggas to ball like 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, enough to make it home
They say home is where the hate is, I'm where they kill their own
film it on their phone, a generation addicted
To take knowledge and problems we and so conflicted
To take the burning road and roll with the punches
thought I was gone, I Derrick Rose from the trenches
Same fences we jumped as a still in the way
Sometimes I I could fly far, far away
Where my sins fall down like rain
I'm on slip my knot, hope I don't again
Standing on my feet, so small to look into space
It's heavy just to stare up there and wonder waits
So much we still don't understand, right in front of our face
I light a for the jets

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

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

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 would like to have
Without a clue of the 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
of saying "Fuck it"
Tired of balling around the President, deciding this a gift
Two to life, only got one to live
You could lose it any
Or it in a fit
Or win a championship
As a man, I feel
As a king, I reign
Ask me how I deal with
As I write you from my
The cards ain't yet
Niggas on 47, still dealing the same
Rocks,
Ducking cops and
Came the world naked
Now I'm in all BAPE shit
Tryna buy a Rolex, can't even time
I like it's all wasted
The underground getting
I spent 1500 on these bottles and table
I shake it I pop, I promise I'm not stable
But that boy do got power
hours
These days I lose tracks of
years since I felt this way
Count on me to

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