Luyện nghe bài hát Revolutions and Executions

1]
I I figured it out
See I can't stay singing all the same
It means more that to me
not a revolution, it's an execution
And it's courtesy
I won't fade out, rather burn it
Take risks, talk's cheap and broke as hell
it's up to my lungs, yeah
Guess 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 do is let them get the best of you
Step back, relax, just breathe and don't back
Find matters most to you, stay the course and fight
I think I it out

2]
And I wait
Staying in the same when I know where I should be
of a solution, this is retribution for the shit you fed to me
Cause I found myself and I to tell
Rise up, move on and you give 'em
Guess up to my lungs, yeah, guess it's up to my tongue to spit it out

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