Luyện nghe bài hát The World Is Hell

I can see him walking class
They're all staring and at some
A couple motha' fuckers start to
talkin' 'bout me, but they do it to their friends
'Cause they all afraid of what's happen in the end
And now my keep ringing
Only meaning that the devil sings and prays on wings
I'm not a new
Consimated out of
I've been assembled and created by all them you hate
I'm uncontrollable, but still I get the laugh
I got your president's head inside my bag
Be alarmed everybody the birds out
My warning was last year, the words out
I take revenge for the American
And fire on your campaign boost from house roofs
And that's the truth as only can tell
Make sure it's all covered the world is Hell

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

Let's begin the way that we act
and destruction!
Civilized an axe, killing is a function
Taught by the world and in the mind
and through television by the age of
solidified
Little time just waiting to explode
On the world turning the world into a hole
And it's fault
So many young are dumb and to drugs and be like
Fuck an
homeless (starving) out and dieing (eating out of garbage cans) surviving
A lost generation stuck somewhere the real and the mind of imagination
some call it hell, living life day
Maybe this is hell, everywhere
and any way if good you'll go to heaven
and if not you're destined to stay till the year 2057

sit alone and watch the world down
gather round
all the are gagged and bound
I found a way to display my strange
in a way that will leave the rest of your world
(De-de-destruction!)without a to tell and I'm gonna' turn you to the books next page as well
so keep your third eye on all the they sell
'cause dealing with the snakes in this world of hell
and it's your fault that we and pants sags
and our souls are vacuum packed in space saver bags
(oh in disposable)
throw me away and I multiply to seven and on the sixth day
five ways, five fingers to 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 everywhere and the is hell