Luyện nghe bài hát Splite And Malice

Revolution, dope, guns, fucking in the streets
Aces your time
Queens are left for
Jacks can in line
And themselves instead
take your pity
And it warm in bed
Aces take time

Cut the
The queens for dead
Soft and wet, tied to the bed
is all tragic when he stands alone
Feeling demonic in a no go zone
You look well suited 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 time
Draw your final
Jacks are fine
clubbed themselves to death
Aces take your
You sleep with it
take your time

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

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

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

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