Luyện nghe bài hát Splite And Malice

Revolution, dope, guns, fucking in the [x2]
take your time
Queens are for dead
Jacks can stand in
And themselves instead
take your pity
And keep it in bed
Aces your time

Cut the
The left for dead
Soft and wet, scarf to the bed
Jack is all tragic he stands alone
demonic harmonic in a no go zone
You look suited like you came to win
Lust, spite and malice, degrees of sin
Cruising for pity and pretty as fuck
Ace take your
wish you luck

Aces take time
Draw final breath
Jacks are feeling
They've themselves to death
Aces take pity
You sleep it instead
Aces take your

You can play card, I'll hold onto mine
Tied up in the reasons, Ace take your
Looks turn to lovers, into fires
loves his tragedy, Queen her desires
You well suited like you came to win
Lust, and malice, your degrees of sin
Wrap me in your and I may just give you mine
Queen take your
Ace take time

Dope, guns, in the streets (Revolution)
Everything will blow
Either or foe, tonight

Cut the
The queens left for
Soft and wet, tied to the bed
Jack is all when he stands alone
Feeling demonic harmonic in a no go
You well suited like you came to win
Lust, spite and malice, your of sin
for pity and looking pretty as fuck
Ace take your
Queen you luck

Dope, guns, fucking in the (Revolution)
will blow tonight
Either or foe, tonight