Luyện nghe bài hát Splite And Malice

Revolution, dope, guns, fucking in the [x2]
take your time
Queens are for dead
Jacks can stand in
And touch themselves
take your pity
And keep it in bed
Aces take your

Cut the
The queens left for
Soft and wet, tied to the bed
is all tragic when he stands alone
Feeling demonic in a no go zone
You well suited like you came to win
Lust, spite and malice, degrees of sin
Cruising for and looking pretty as fuck
Ace your chances
Queen wish you

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

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

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

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

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