Luyện nghe bài hát Splite And Malice

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

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

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

You can play your card, I'll hold mine
Tied up in the reasons, Ace take your
Looks turn to lovers, flames into
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 trauma and I may just you mine
Queen take your
Ace your time

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

Cut the
The queens for dead
Soft and wet, tied to the bed
Jack is all tragic when he stands
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 take your
wish you luck

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