Luyện nghe bài hát The World Is Hell

I can see him into class
all staring and at some point
A couple fuckers start to laugh
They talkin' 'bout me, but they do it to their
'Cause all afraid of what's gonna' happen in the end
And now my ears ringing
Only meaning the devil sings and prays on broken wings
I'm not a new
out of faith
I've been assembled and created by all them things you
I'm uncontrollable, but still I get the last
I got president's head inside my garbage bag
Be alarmed cause the birds out
My last was last year, the words out
I take revenge for the mute
And fire bomb on your campaign from house roofs
And that's the as only Twiztid can tell
sure it's all covered cause the world is Hell

The is Hell
I'm hearing you're saying
But you're faking and hoping and staying
As if changing
The is Hell
A change comes from
your mind, is that another sin, from within
The is Hell
I'm what you're saying
But faking and only hoping and staying
As if changing
The is Hell
A change comes from
your mind, is that another sin, from within]

Let's begin with the way we act
and destruction!
Civilized with an axe, is a function
Taught by the world and in the mind
and television by the age of nine
It's
time bombs just waiting to explode
On the whole world the world into a hole
And your fault
So many young are dumb and to drugs and be like
an education
homeless (starving) out and dieing (eating out of garbage cans) surviving
A lost stuck somewhere between the real and the mind of imagination
some call it hell, living every day
Maybe this is hell, everywhere
and any way if you're you'll go to heaven
and if not you're destined to stay alive till the 2057

sit alone and watch the world down
everybody round
all the others are and bound
I found a way to display my strange
in a way will leave the rest of your world numb
(De-de-destruction!)without a story to tell and I'm gonna' turn you to the books page as well
so keep your third eye on all the angles sell
'cause you're dealing with the snakes in world of hell
and it's your fault that we and pants sags
and our souls are vacuum packed in space saver storage
(oh in disposable)
throw me and I multiply to seven and return on the sixth day
five ways, fingers to form a fist,
never gave us what we want, so they can't hate us just for it
murder and death, another to tell,
'cause demons are and the world is hell