Luyện nghe bài hát The World Is Hell

I can see him walking into
They're all staring and at some
A couple motha' start to laugh
They '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 the devil sings and prays on broken wings
I'm not a new
Consimated out of
I've been and created by all them things you hate
I'm uncontrollable, but I get the last laugh
I got your president's inside my garbage bag
Be everybody cause the birds out
My last warning was last year, the out
I take revenge for the American
And fire bomb on your campaign boost house roofs
And that's the as only Twiztid can tell
Make sure all covered cause the world is Hell

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

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

sit alone and the world fall down
everybody round
all the others are and bound
I found a way to display my love
in a way that will leave the rest of world numb
(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 angles they
'cause you're dealing the snakes in this world of hell
and it's your fault that we cuss and pants
and our souls are vacuum packed in saver storage bags
(oh in disposable)
throw me away and I 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, story to tell,
'cause demons are and the world is hell