Luyện nghe bài hát Troubled Waters

[Verse
You replicas overlooking the guidelines of
Miserable attempts result in miserable
pen dragon tactician on freeform
Then a comfortable silence try to combat
That unexpected Sephotus shifts
Worked up you're shooken, to the side
I stagger vagabond wondering menstrual forms of phobia
fear the terrace stricken muted
The of all evil I've rooted pinnacle
Poised pride pouncing to break your stride, forsaken
Agony rides inside the heartache wretched
My intuition felt you up
You tripped what are you aiming for?
Or do you sus tries to classify your genus, fetus
Evolve, type unsolved, you the malediction
Malleable martyrs get molded, then folded pressure
Thou a slaughter suspension
Bridge over troubled drown, sound study intensive
My square drops two erasing like tetris
Relentless agent hush circles on my pavement
Two to burn basics the lie adjacent to my placement
On the game board, lunge forward and wind-up by the same sword
Choose weapon, stains splattered upon your flag
Taturag shielding the inferior
Stall face to face with a forms that your downfall
suspicious, a decadence, your network's on hiatus
Permanent, provoked and upon the potency
The parrow be the penetrating agent the insides
Why the sweats at midnight? Why the dim light?
Why are we staring at a from the inside?
Why the pen slide with on a put down?
Like I put my foot down stomp your city
A-E-S-O-P scoping through the bur, opening minds the smirks

Two]
I've seen misery, seen disgust dust ridden ruins
Iron oracle test three COM unit disperse silently
Over confidence to irony
Plot twist full hardy Icarus in facets of my form
Forbidden aspects of the swarm a thorn upon your
A storm the rise, Adam, I or crush come brush upon the red zone
you're shook you started poorly
Your powers parted pace uncharted
Disoriented malicious god you'll burn bridges
This craft first drafts
Graphs, gritted blueprints of perimeter
Hunting by night compute, twenty one mic
One life polluted, concerned moans
From the nine rings of Donnie's hell burn you in slumber
Sleepwalk then pulled now
through the willows is the warden of this garden
Slipping through the silhouetted skylines sidewinds jaded
Don't wind up war painted into the the solution's not intrusion
The starving institution your main frame
I pose the question, are these waiting worth it or worthless?
While I comb the for clues your nyebony hands be my purpose
Our planet is the point
In which this network slowly turns to filter
We out-box the bewildered by the wilderness
My is frantic clutch manners falling through underbrush
fools that duel with a dominant
The evil-minded to triple six me but he missed me
Intervene; emcees appear as red blips on my radar screen