Luyện nghe bài hát Splite And Malice

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

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

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

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

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

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

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