Luyện nghe bài hát Splite And Malice

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

Cut the
The queens left for
Soft and wet, scarf to the bed
Jack is all tragic when he alone
Feeling harmonic in a no go zone
You look well like you came to win
Lust, spite and malice, your of sin
Cruising for pity and looking pretty as
Ace your chances
wish you luck

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

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

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

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

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