Luyện nghe bài hát The World Is Hell

I can see him walking class
They're all staring and at 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
meaning that the devil sings and prays on broken wings
I'm not a new
out of faith
I've been and created by all them things you hate
I'm uncontrollable, but I get the last laugh
I got president's head inside my garbage bag
Be alarmed everybody cause the out
My warning was last year, the words out
I take for the American mute
And fire bomb on your campaign boost house roofs
And the truth as only Twiztid can tell
Make sure it's all covered cause the is Hell

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

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 through television by the age of
It's
Little time bombs just to explode
On the whole world the world into a hole
And your fault
So many young are dumb and turn to drugs and be
Fuck an
homeless (starving) strung out and dieing (eating out of cans) surviving
A lost stuck somewhere between the real and the mind of imagination
some call it hell, living life day
this is hell, evil's everywhere
and any way if you're you'll go to heaven
and if not destined to stay alive till the year 2057

sit alone and watch the world fall
gather round
all the others are and bound
I a way to display my strange 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 third eye on all the angles sell
'cause dealing with the snakes in this world of hell
and it's your fault that we cuss and 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 us what we want, so they can't hate us just for takin' it
murder and death, story to tell,
'cause demons are and the world is hell