Luyện nghe bài hát The Noose

I've tried this letter now,
times before,
When the over and,
The is no more,
I'll tell you now that has become somewhat a chore,
And following their is such a God foresaken 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 than me down and break these breathing lungs,
Just take the words reverse them back upon my tongue,
I've seen arm eachother like it's second nature,
Some wanna watch the world burn,
And upon the drums,
And that is why the music and the rhythm live on,
Chaos has a melody and death is a song,

I sing, out to the rafter's I sing,
Close this little and I think,
This life is a and it stings,
I'm trying to a way to just sing,
Sing out to the I sing,
Close little chapter and I think,
This 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 up the noose now,
for the end

I went to 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 thinking that the enemy took away ability to walk and to touch no way of rekindling,
What is now gone unless they got like Forrest and Lt. Dan,
The war if you win a damn they have no remorse at any bam,
That's fucked off while we're chilling on tour on the bus getting off,
Know our family is grieving 'cause war is recieving their 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 soldiers who,
Do exactly what told to do,
Damn, do what exactly they're told to do,
Defend they're country and the crew,
But my one and only soul for you,
That's a of a job description,
I know if my God's with this one,
But I guess its the of sick men,
out youngin's and they fall the victim,
Of an clans plan,
That's why I be dwamn,
'Cause on 9/11 I our fate is another man's hands,

What a world, 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

When I see how my ones have left,
I wonder how long I would I fight,
I wonder if I give in and let the reaper lead me into night,
See I got too much left,
My grandmother to early,
Reaching for moments more but instead the cancer in her lungs took it me,
We drift, like two ships in the roughest of seas,
That's why moments precious yet I'm too distant to feel it complete,
See these days I so disconnected,
It harder to drop to my knees,
I that's a side effect of living in generation XYZ,
Obsessed pain and grief man I wish we were kids again,
Things simpler than 90s incidents,
Got me friends to the hands of violent men, fast,
than 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 back in this haze,
'Cause thesecould out to be my last today,
a hope and a prayer put a rope in the air,
But I'm too scared,
Chokin 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 hangin up the now,
for the end