Luyện nghe bài hát What You Have Sown

so stress god bless
I hate the way you fake
and hope to get the
I think it`s time to break
and just it like a symphony
empty rule the scenes
alcohol and run thru your
as you in hail the black
smoke you then spit in the
face of the innocent I to
watch you fall but to make
you crawl if you want death
deth is what you`ll get act
a and you`ll die soon any
you do can be used against you

you reap you have sown yo
may the hand of God be you

world full of war so gore
little bit of love is too
as brothers kill eachother
everybody gets I don`t hate
you wanna break you 'cause I
you dearly dont have to fear
me I only 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 show love
it can do no it`s about the
art of war in our hearts