Luyện nghe bài hát The Noose

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

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

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

I to visit wounded soldiers out on Camp Pendelton,
And the cause of the missing limbs it mean there's no love Wimbledon,
When they sat before me young as 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 gone unless they got money Forrest and Lt. Dan,
The war if you win a damn they have no remorse at any bam,
That's off while we're chilling on tour on the bus getting sucked off,
Know our family is grieving 'cause war is their peeps and they crying their butts off,
why I get so much,
When a bust,
Why we got it so good 'cause so rough,
For the young who,
Do what they're told to do,
Damn, do exactly what they're told to do,
Defend they're country and the crew,
But my one and only soul for you,
a hell of a job description,
I know if my God's with this one,
But I guess its the laws of men,
out youngin's and they fall the victim,
Of an clans plan,
That's why I be dwamn,
on 9/11 I realized our fate is another man's hands,

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

When I see how my ones have left,
I wonder how I would I would fight,
I wonder if I give in and let the reaper lead me into night,
See I got too much left,
My died to early,
Reaching for moments more but instead the cancer in her lungs it from me,
We drift, naturally two ships in the roughest of seas,
why this moments precious yet I'm too distant to feel it complete,
See days I feel so disconnected,
It gets to drop to my knees,
I guess that's a side of living in generation XYZ,
Obsessed with pain and grief man I we were kids again,
were simpler than 90s incidents,
Got me losing friends to the hands of men, fast,
Faster than speeding bullets whizzing alley ways,
Abruptly I'm waking up this haze,
But only to the world hasn't changed,
Some of ya'll not fazed,
think it's the way we been raised?
Fuck it I'm sinkin right in this haze,
thesecould turn out to be my last today,
With a and a prayer put a rope in the air,
But I'm too scared,
from the pressure will I rock this chest,
Swing back and forth and tempt death a blank stare,

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