Luyện nghe bài hát Territories

Future barren, vision.
Downhill struggle day.
flock, to every wealth.
society.
Alternative economy, addiction feeds.
Inner hardest hit, multiplying breed.
terror, growing, spreading.
Beckoning to all hide.
Splitting factions for power.
divide.
I had no time for innocence, the streets took me in.
Age did not me from the hell I lived with.
There was no choice I had no time to my path alone.
Drafted to the of crime, as my history has shown.
I see no for myself, I dwell now day by day.
I live my life for the gangs, to die by way.
Six fly at me, trail of blows begins.
Feel the encase my mind as pain sets in.
Ten pass I barely stand my ground.
Entrance to the streets elite I now found.
eyes, to feel the rage.
Of those that we to see.
Constant denial, the backlash.
That we know see.
the world as meant to be.
Rule themselves.
changing hierarchy.
itself.