Luyện nghe bài hát Splite And Malice

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

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

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

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

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

Cut the
The left for dead
and wet, scarf tied to the bed
Jack is all when he stands alone
demonic harmonic in a no go zone
You look suited like you came to win
Lust, spite and malice, degrees of sin
for pity and looking pretty as fuck
Ace take chances
wish you luck

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