Luyện nghe bài hát Splite And Malice

Revolution, dope, guns, fucking in the streets
take your time
Queens are for dead
can stand in line
And touch instead
take your pity
And it warm in bed
Aces your time

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

Aces take your
Draw your final
are feeling fine
They've themselves to death
Aces take your
You sleep with it
Aces your time

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

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

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

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