Luyện nghe bài hát The World Is Hell

I can see him walking into
all staring and at some point
A couple fuckers start to laugh
talkin' 'bout me, but they do it to their friends
'Cause all afraid of what's gonna' happen in the end
And now my ears ringing
Only meaning that the devil 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 I get the last laugh
I got your president's inside my garbage bag
Be alarmed everybody the birds out
My last was last year, the words out
I take revenge for the American
And bomb on your campaign boost from house roofs
And that's the truth as only Twiztid can
Make sure it's all covered cause the world is

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

Let's begin with the way we act
and destruction!
Civilized an axe, killing is a function
Taught by the world and embedded in the
and through television by the age of
solidified
Little time just waiting to explode
On the whole turning the world into a hole
And it's fault
So many are dumb and turn to drugs and be like
Fuck an
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 life day
Maybe is hell, evil's everywhere
and any way if you're good go to heaven
and if not you're destined to stay alive till the 2057

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