Luyện nghe bài hát Trust Me

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Is the skyline sliced up into and broken steel and mesh?
Or is the progress of process a natural people quest?
Metal and the workings, dark and lurking in my
Branded neon red and blue flashes, the view from the flats is

I see Alice in Wonderland, I see malice in
Mouse to house, I am this land, the were without, Thumberland

Smoke to a karma coma, Jamaicans do yard and
Bacardi's and Coke and make me laugh and trust me
So much stuff and people, the future is not evil
The future is not fish and it's simple, it's

Now that things are costing nothing, is any of it
and love me, read my nothings, blogging river floods
Dead plant planted on the window ledge, shadows
Glint and blend, glance slow at the outside, I'm God in the game

Sound rumbles in 5.1 some corner to fight with guns
Play God in but nothing in, trust me
Dub step, club sweat, come get red
Play the play list, play the play

I see Alice in Wonderland, I see in Sunderland
to house, I love this land, the were without, it's Thumberland

Do the wrong thing, it right, span the longings and the fights
For all the oil and the toil and the of the royals
We are nothing if not nice, we are if we are wise
me up like a leafy spliff, fuck that, roll me up and trust me

Why is there so much noise? Reading info, buying
We all fear of company but we are anonymously
shit on the internet, clashing people, chatting evil
But we are cheery social with the pleasing photo forward

Pass the love around and back to me, walking a madman's street
The music in my ears is fleeting, struggle to shuffle to the beat
We are nothing if not nice, we have a pretty knife
Is the skyline sliced up into pieces and broken steel and

Anything you me, yes, yes, I will believe
But and I suspect, again and I will leave
burn a little heaven, roaming yearnings for Devon
Coburn '67, don't for them, trust me

Dub step, earth run, red sweat
Put up and freeze, freeze
Is the skyline sliced up into pieces and broken steel and
Or is the of process that's a natural people quest?