Luyện nghe bài hát Revolutions and Executions

1]
I think I it out
See I stay singing all the same things
It means more than to me
not a revolution, it's an execution
And it's courtesy
I won't fade out, burn it down
Take risks, cheap and you're broke as hell
Guess it's up to my lungs,
it's up to my tongue to spit it out

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(In these you wanna)

x2]
Step back,
Just breathe, react
The worst thing you could ever do is let them get the of you
Step back, relax, just breathe and hold back
Find what matters most to you, the course and fight
I think I it out

2]
And I won't
Staying in the same place I know where I should be
of a solution, this is retribution for the shit you fed to me
Cause I found and I lived to tell
Rise up, move on and you 'em hell
Guess it's up to my lungs, yeah, guess up to my tongue to spit it out

I think it's time we find a way of curing this
You're a disease and I've got the (Transplant a spine)
Incise, all before I put you
Patch up knees and dig out the cancer