Luyện nghe bài hát Splite And Malice

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

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

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

You can play your card, I'll onto mine
Tied up in the reasons, Ace 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 just give you
take your chances
Ace your time

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

Cut the
The queens for dead
Soft and wet, scarf to the bed
Jack is all when he stands alone
Feeling demonic harmonic in a no go
You look well suited you came to win
Lust, and malice, your 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 or foe, tonight