Luyện nghe bài hát Splite And Malice

Revolution, dope, guns, in the streets [x2]
Aces your time
Queens are left for
can stand in line
And touch instead
take your pity
And keep it in bed
Aces take your

Cut the
The left for dead
and wet, scarf tied to the bed
Jack is all tragic when he alone
Feeling demonic in a no go zone
You look well like you came to win
Lust, and malice, your degrees of sin
Cruising for and looking pretty as fuck
Ace take your
Queen you luck

Aces your time
your final breath
Jacks are feeling
They've themselves to death
Aces your pity
You sleep with it
take your time

You can your card, I'll hold onto mine
Tied up in the reasons, Ace take time
turn to lovers, flames into fires
Jack his tragedy, Queen her desires
You look suited like you came to win
Lust, spite and malice, degrees of sin
Wrap me in your trauma and I may just give you
Queen take chances
Ace take your

Dope, guns, in the streets (Revolution)
Everything will tonight
Either friend or foe,

Cut the
The queens left for
Soft and wet, scarf to the bed
Jack is all tragic he stands alone
Feeling harmonic in a no go zone
You look well suited like you to win
Lust, and malice, your degrees of sin
Cruising for pity and looking as fuck
Ace take chances
Queen you luck

Dope, guns, fucking in the (Revolution)
Everything will tonight
Either friend or foe,