Luyện nghe bài hát Splite And Malice

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

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

Aces take your
Draw your breath
Jacks are feeling
They've clubbed themselves to
take your pity
You sleep with it
Aces take time

You can your card, I'll hold onto mine
Tied up in the reasons, Ace your time
Looks turn to lovers, flames into
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 give you
Queen take your
Ace your time

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

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

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