Luyện nghe bài hát A General

Tonight I saw your true
Vindictive, a of your reaction
And thank you for my faith in what I believed in
It nearly in vain while you took aim

So you wake tomorrow with no one left to crucify
You know that you'll still afraid
The way you woke up this morning

That's right, I saw true face
Or rather a of hatred
Don't you your own wars?
A general yourself yesterday
While you think about prey

So when you wake with no one left to crucify
You know that you'll still afraid
The way you woke up this today

When you tomorrow with no one left to crucify
You know you'll still feel afraid
The way you woke up this today

I for your sake
You out your problem lies within
tortured mindset you put out
So where's violin?

So where's your
So where's violin?
So your violin?
So where's your

So when you wake tomorrow with no one left to
You know you'll still feel afraid
The way you woke up morning today

When you wake tomorrow no one left to crucify
You know that you'll still afraid
The way you woke up this today

The way you up
The way you up
vision

The year is two 0 two, nothing is brand new
Kid Jimmy, you know, you me spitting lyrics over loops
Close used to call me sups, mad respect to CI crew
Still over PFK, so what you gonna do?

Nothing, puffing out my fucking chest, crims the best
out to mesk for putting run ups to the test
Dressed for success but we look like some
So easy fucking go, not easy come

Tunnel vision won't enhance your
So think it through, do it for self
Everything you read not be true
So think it through, do it for your, for

We rock London, Amsterdam, Carrum and Osaka
You have to dig my style, so step back, fuck you
And you're getting jealous, man, that it's luck
You handle it

I don't give a shit you can my dick
Say you can smoke me, you probably
down south with your mouth
Wrap around my wood

Say you can smoke me, you could
Going down with your mouth wrap
Wrap, wrapped around my wood

vision won't enhance your view
So think it through, do it for self
you read might not be true
So think it through, do it for your, for

Whoa, slow down, I got the low
On this bigger Benhur sound
That we just lit, so I hit it a lip
That spits in harmony with hits

I can't it when you shit your pants
I saw you fucking
Up and down when the record went one
Fuming 'cause they're for my skills

While were having fun, now you're
Not drunk from thinking it's
Time to the facts whack
It's only just

London, Amsterdam, Carrum Downs and
You don't have to dig it, fuck you, you

Tunnel vision won't your view
So think it through, do it for self
Everything you read not be true
So it through, do it for your, for yourself