Luyện nghe bài hát Splite And Malice

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

Cut the
The queens for dead
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
for pity and looking pretty as fuck
Ace take chances
Queen wish you

take your time
Draw your breath
Jacks are fine
They've 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 your
Looks to lovers, flames into fires
Jack his tragedy, Queen her desires
You look well like you came to win
Lust, and malice, your degrees of sin
Wrap me in your trauma and I may just give you
Queen take your
Ace your time

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

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

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