Luyện nghe bài hát Revenge

[1]

Who are you
Once you loyal
Once you were

Run to
To stand me
I will burn castle
I will slay, family
[2]
How can I be
To a murderer stole the crown
How can I be
To a
takes my country down

We'll take revenge for all the lives you -

The you did in the end you'll fall -

We'll take and put you down, in the
end seize the crown
I'll take revenge for all the you stole -

[3]

and see
Here are the bloody
of family
Burried
In a grave
My lust for
Will me safe
[4]
I've cried a tears
In the shadows of the lonely
As the run dry
You
I know that I must

[Gentlewoman:] Lo you, here she comes. This is her very guise, and, upon my life, asleep. Observe her. Stand close.
You see her eyes are open.
[Gentlewoman:] Ay, but sense are shut.
What is it she does now? Look how she rubs her hands.
[Gentlewoman:] It is an accustomed action with her, to seem thus washing her hands. I known her continue in this a quarter of an hour.
[Lady Macbeth:] Yet here's a spot. Out, damned spot; out, I say. Hell is murky. Fie, my lord, fie, a soldier and afeard? What need we fear who knows it when none can call our power to account? Yet who would thought the old man to have had so much blood in him? ... Macduff the Thane of Fife had a wife. Where is she now? What, will these hands ne'er be clean? No more o' that, my lord, no more o' that. No more
[Doctor:] a sigh is there! The heart is sorely charged.
[Gentlewoman:] I would not have such a heart in my bosom for the of the whole body.
[Lady Macbeth:] Wash your hands, put on your nightgown, look not so pale. I tell you yet again, Banquo's buried. He cannot come out on 's grave. To bed, to bed. There's a knocking at the gate. Come, give me your hand. done cannot be undone. To bed, to bed, to bed.