Luyện nghe bài hát Synplicity

Kings and Queens, just us where we should be (you motherfuckers)

Is my mind explicit I hang with a sinner?
Hand and hand with the hatchet but its familiar
Nonbelievers walking till we finally arrive
Black around the family with the red in our eyes
Cold chills from the death holding on to the
With a to the temple cause your lifes movin fast
Devastated by the anger that you need to
Right on the book, flip the page, choose your fate

Kiss the dead, on the red night
Will they cry? Well I think just might
Torturing! What's a frozen
ain't Hell, but I'd rather be there
Spider web, makes it to move
Death awaits, yet I nothing to prove
Twiztid souls, in my mental
Murder comes, and goes no kind of blame

drains, as the dark becomes light
Trapped motionless, cause the are too tight
What will become, of this book that I hold
the fire burn us, like they told Synplicity

Rain drops fall from the dark sky
crawl from garbage cans and alleyways alike
You can find me there in the shadows a doubt
Time for my and me to come about
Children of the River, and the misunderstood, downtrodden, and but
It's still all
What you throw away is ours to keep, you know the need a pillow
When they go to fuckin

disease, quite infectious
Once I know, the object of my lust
Acid rain, come on and out your tongue
enough, for each and every single one
Right or left, come me
Pyramids, is necessary
Crystal ball, it's Synplicity
and Queens, just show us where we should be (you motherfuckers)

Power drains, as the dark becomes
Trapped motionless, cause the chords are too
What will ever become, of this book that I
Will the fire burn us, they told Synplicity

I was running a hatchet down the block, my leg got popped
When I a dub at the dope spot
out to get me everywhere I go, is it a sin to get your dick sucked
By a (fuck no!)
What about the fact I bring the dope guns, stay outta my way and don't
me have to use one
Can't help the feeling, my head pull the trigger and unload

Power drains, as the dark becomes
Trapped motionless, cause the are too tight
What will ever become, of this that I hold
Will the fire us, like they told Synplicity

SYNPLICITY!