Luyện nghe bài hát Splite And Malice

Revolution, dope, guns, in the streets [x2]
take your time
Queens are left for
Jacks can in line
And touch themselves
Aces take your
And it warm in bed
take your time

Cut the
The left 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 like you came to win
Lust, spite and malice, your of sin
Cruising for pity and looking pretty as
Ace take your
Queen wish you

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

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

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

Cut the
The left for dead
Soft and wet, scarf to the bed
Jack is all tragic he stands alone
Feeling harmonic in a no go zone
You look well suited like you to win
Lust, and malice, your degrees of sin
Cruising for pity and looking as fuck
Ace your chances
Queen wish you

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