Luyện nghe bài hát Stick to Your Guns [Explicit]

I'll be gone when you read so I just wanted to say
I'm sorry to the decent people who got in the way
and maybe there was a point at which it all coulda different
But this is the position we're in and it's pointless to that it isn't
You'll all be gawking when I in the door
Cocking my shotgun hammer and you to the floor
The clocks shatter I scatter the jock horde and splatter the
it matters a lot more, than of you thought
When you were knocking me I'm a laughingstock
and a weakling a and creep, I was mocked and ignored
You're sorry now but talk is cheap, shoulda thought it
You're the sorry flock of sheep who me rot to core
and of course you'll make a break to through the corridor
don't be late, I'm tryna arrange a with the coroner
and our are sealed, all you fakes
worry this will all be over soon

You got finger on the trigger, kid
You got your on the trigger, kid
it up, line it up, line it up
And hit me the truth

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We come in this hour of need
to the honor the innocent victims of this deed
of course I share your sentiment as your in the senate
but let's accept nothing ever could been done to prevent it
it's just the inner visions of a deranged individual
full of rage, of hate, full of vitriol
But I gotta mention it's sick and insane
my twisting your pain for political gain
that's
and I think it's a damn
it doesn't give anyone power to blame
because the past is past, and it's best that we keep the same
So my Chads and my Stacey's, go back to the
Fill bags up at Macy's, and chat in the hall
And I hope I'm the vote you cast in the fall
I care for you, it's true