Luyện nghe bài hát A General

Tonight I saw your face
Vindictive, a of your reaction
And you for returning 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 you'll still feel afraid
The way you woke up morning today

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

So when you tomorrow with no one left to crucify
You that you'll still feel afraid
The way you up this morning today

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

I hope for your
You out your problem lies within
tortured mindset you put out
So your violin?

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

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

When you wake tomorrow with no one to crucify
You know that you'll still feel
The way you woke up morning today

The way you up
The way you up
Tunnel

The year is two double 0 two, is brand new
Kid Jimmy, you know, you me spitting lyrics over loops
Close used to call me sups, mad respect to CI crew
ripping over PFK, so what you gonna do?

Nothing, puffing out my fucking chest, rock the best
Shout out to for putting run ups to the test
Dressed for success but we like some bums
So easy fucking go, not easy fucking

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

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

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

Say you can smoke me, you probably
Going south with your mouth wrap
Wrap, wrap wrapped around my

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

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

I help it when you shit your pants
I saw you fucking
Up and down the record went number one
Fuming 'cause they're paying for my

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

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

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