Luyện nghe bài hát Splite And Malice

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

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

take your time
Draw your final
Jacks are fine
They've themselves to death
Aces your pity
You sleep with it
Aces take time

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

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

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

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