Luyện nghe bài hát Splite And Malice

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

Cut the
The queens for dead
Soft and wet, tied 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, your of sin
for pity and looking pretty as fuck
Ace take your
Queen wish you

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

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

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

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

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