Luyện nghe bài hát Stick to Your Guns [Explicit]

I'll be gone when you read so I just wanted to say
I'm sorry to the couple people who got in the way
and maybe there was a point at which it all coulda different
But this is the position in and it's pointless to wish that it isn't
You'll all be gawking when I in the door
Cocking my hammer and you drop to the floor
The clocks I scatter the jock horde and splatter the chalkboard
it matters a lot more, than of you thought
you were knocking me like I'm a laughingstock
and a weakling a freak and creep, I was and ignored
You're sorry now but talk is cheap, thought it before
You're the sorry flock of sheep who me rot to core
and of course you'll make a to escape through the corridor
don't be late, I'm tryna a date with the coroner
and our are sealed, all you fakes
don't worry will all be over soon

You got finger on the trigger, kid
You got your on the trigger, kid
it up, line it up, line it up
And hit me the truth

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We come in this hour of need
to the honor the innocent victims of this cowardly
of course I share sentiment as your voice in the senate
but let's accept nothing could have been done to prevent it
just the strange inner visions of a deranged individual
full of rage, of hate, full of vitriol
But I gotta mention it's sick and insane
my twisting your pain for political gain
lame
and I think it's a shame
it doesn't give anyone power to cast
because the is past, and it's best that we keep things the same
So my Chads and my Stacey's, go back to the
Fill your up at Macy's, and chat in the hall
And I I'm the vote that you cast in the fall
I care for you, it's true