Luyện nghe bài hát The Noose

I've writing this letter now,
times before,
When the party's and,
The is no more,
tell you now that living has become somewhat a chore,
And following their rules is a God foresaken bore,
Now I say God I'm programmed,
But I in none,
I see no interventions and I see no Sons,
And if I'm wrong than strike me and break these breathing lungs,
Just take the reverse them back upon my evil tongue,
I've seen children arm eachother like it's nature,
Some wanna watch the world burn,
And upon the drums,
And that is why the and the rhythm will live on,
Chaos has a and death is like a song,

I sing, out to the rafter's I sing,
this little chapter and I think,
This life is a and it stings,
I'm to find a way to just sing,
Sing out to the I sing,
Close this chapter and I think,
life is a disaster and it stings,
You see I'm to find a way out,

a world, what a world,
I'm up the noose now,
for the end,
What a world, a world,
I'm hangin up the now,
for the end

I to visit wounded soldiers out on Camp Pendelton,
And the of the missing limbs it mean there's no love like Wimbledon,
When they sat before me as hell and gave me accolades like gentlemen,
I'm that the enemy took away their ability to walk and to touch no way of rekindling,
What is now unless they got money like Forrest and Lt. Dan,
The war if you win a they have no remorse at any minute bam,
That's fucked off while we're chilling on on the bus getting sucked off,
Know our is grieving 'cause war is recieving their peeps and they crying their butts off,
why I get so much,
When a bust,
Why we got it so 'cause it's so rough,
For the young who,
Do exactly what they're to do,
Damn, do what exactly what told to do,
Defend country and uphold the crew,
But my one and only soul for you,
That's a of a job description,
I don't know if my God's with one,
But I its the laws of sick men,
Send out youngin's and they the victim,
Of an evil plan,
That's why I be dwamn,
'Cause on 9/11 I realized our fate is another hands,

What a world, a world,
I'm up the noose now,
for the end,
What a world, a world,
I'm hangin up the now,
for the end

When I see how my loved ones left,
I wonder how I would I would fight,
I wonder if I would give in and let the lead me into night,
See I got too much left,
My grandmother to early,
Reaching for moments more but instead the cancer in her took it from me,
We drift, naturally like two ships in the of seas,
That's why this moments yet I'm too distant to feel it complete,
See these I feel so disconnected,
It gets harder to to my knees,
I guess that's a side effect of in generation XYZ,
Obsessed with pain and grief man I we were kids again,
Things simpler than 90s incidents,
Got me losing friends to the of violent men, fast,
Faster speeding bullets whizzing down alley ways,
Abruptly I'm waking up from haze,
But only to realize the world changed,
Some of not even fazed,
Y'all it's the way we been raised?
Fuck it I'm sinkin right back in haze,
'Cause turn out to be my last today,
a hope and a prayer put a rope in the air,
But I'm too scared,
Chokin from the will I rock this chest,
back and forth and tempt death with a blank stare,

What a world, a world,
I'm hanging up the now,
for the end,
What a world, a world,
I'm hangin up the now,
for the end