Luyện nghe bài hát Troubled Waters

[Verse
You replicas the guidelines of acoustics
Miserable result in miserable conclusions
pen dragon tactician on freeform
Then a silence try to combat cliques
That unexpected Sephotus cyclone
Worked up you're shooken, jetted to the
I stagger this wondering menstrual forms of phobia
Worst fear the terrace muted
The of all evil I've rooted pinnacle
Poised with pride pouncing to break your stride,
rides inside the heartache wretched condition
My intuition you slip up
You tripped alone are you aiming for?
Or do you sus tries to your genus, distorted fetus
Evolve, unsolved, you lack the malediction
Malleable get molded, then folded under pressure
Thou perceives a slaughter
Bridge over troubled drown, sound study intensive
My square drops two erasing lines tetris
agent hush horrendous circles on my pavement
Two sticks to burn basics the lie adjacent to my
On the game board, lunge and wind-up impaled by the same sword
Choose your weapon, stains splattered upon your
Taturag shielding the exterior
Stall face to face with a forms that force downfall
Admittedly suspicious, a decadence, your on hiatus
Permanent, provoked and upon the potency
The parrow be the agent pierce the insides
Why the cold sweats at Why the dim light?
Why are we at a true from the inside?
Why the pen with vigor on a put down?
while I put my foot down stomp your city
A-E-S-O-P through the bur, opening minds behind the smirks

[Verse
I've seen misery, seen disgust dust ridden ruins
Iron clad oracle test three COM unit disperse
confidence leads to irony
Plot twist full Icarus shifted in facets of my form
Forbidden aspects of the a thorn upon your side
A storm upon the rise, Adam, I or crush come brush the red zone
Crook you're shook you started
powers parted pace uncharted territory
Disoriented god you'll burn your bridges
This craft requires drafts
Graphs, gritted blueprints of perimeter
Hunting by compute, twenty one mic salute
One life polluted, concerned moans
the nine rings of Donnie's hell burn you in your slumber
Sleepwalk then pulled now
Whipping through the willows is the warden of garden
Slipping through the silhouetted Aesop sidewinds jaded
Don't up war painted into the jungle the solution's not intrusion
The starving broke your main frame
I pose the question, are these waiting games it or worthless?
While I comb the crowd for your nyebony hands be my purpose
Our planet is the pivotal
In which this network slowly turns to kicks
We out-box the berserk bewildered by the
My clench is frantic clutch falling through underbrush
Touch fools that duel with a
The evil-minded to triple six me but he missed me
Intervene; emcees as red blips on my color radar screen