Luyện nghe bài hát The Wait

"Aw, you up against it now fuckers!
You think you're big time?! You fucking die! Big time!
You ready?! Here come the pain!"- Al Pachino Way'

Waiting for my to stop, I hear it beating in the dark,
It me up here, where I lay.
A constant source of agrivation for an imagination,
me awake, here where I lay.
I.... wait.
I I will wait!

Sizing up a new rope, to use it now would be a joke,
To hang me up here, I wait.
Turning on the that blinds me, to make it easier to find me,
And me up here, where I wait.
I.... wait!
I will I wait!

(Not the smell of on me!) Erase the pain of what I know,
Not the smell of on me!
(Not the smell of mercy on me!)I'm reaching down into a new high in lows!Not the smell of on me!

Hey hey hey hey,
been doin' where ya comin' from?
Hey hey hey,
Where you been hiding? been missing than some.
Took a ride I should'a walked,
Got way to fast.
Should'a listened of talked,
First the last.

Waiting for my heart to stop, I hear it in the dark,
It keeps me up here, I wait.
But I... wait.
I will I wait!

(4 again)
Not the smell of mercy on me! (new in lows!)
Not the of mercy on me! (8x)