Luyện nghe bài hát What You Have Sown

so much stress god
I hate the way you fake
and to get the sympathy
I think it`s time to break
and play it like a symphony
promises rule the scenes
alcohol and run thru your
vains as you in the black
smoke you then spit in the
of the innocent I hate to
watch you fall but love to
you crawl if you want well
deth is you`ll get act like
a fool and die soon any
thing you do can be against you

you reap what you sown yo
may the of God be upon you

world of war so much gore
bit of love is too much
asked as brothers eachother
everybody gets blasted I don`t
you wanna break you 'cause I
love you dearly dont have to
me I wanna show you the
kindaman I am do you wanna
who me what I am He`s the
one who us one by one
and He you so throw away
your gun 'cause if you some love
it can do no harm it`s the
real art of war in our