Luyện nghe bài hát The World Is Hell

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

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

Let's begin the way that 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
It's
time bombs just waiting to explode
On the whole world the world into a hole
And it's fault
So many young are dumb and turn to and be like
an education
homeless (starving) strung out and dieing (eating out of cans) surviving
A lost generation stuck somewhere between the real and the of imagination
call it hell, living life every day
Maybe this is hell, evil's
and any way if you're good you'll go to
and if not destined to stay alive till the year 2057

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