Luyện nghe bài hát Splite And Malice

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

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

Aces take time
Draw final breath
Jacks are fine
clubbed themselves to death
Aces take your
You sleep with it
Aces take time

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

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

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

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