Luyện nghe bài hát The Noose

I've writing this letter now,
Several before,
When the party's and,
The is no more,
I'll tell you now that living has somewhat a chore,
And following their rules is a God foresaken bore,
Now I say God I'm programmed,
But I in none,
I see no interventions and I see no Sons,
And if I'm wrong than me down and break these breathing lungs,
Just take the reverse them back upon my evil tongue,
I've seen children arm eachother like second nature,
Some wanna watch the world burn,
And upon the drums,
And that is why the music and the rhythm will on,
Chaos has a melody and is like a song,

I sing, out to the rafter's I sing,
Close little chapter and I think,
life is a disaster and it stings,
I'm trying to a way to just sing,
Sing out to the I sing,
Close this little and I think,
This is a disaster and it stings,
You see I'm to find a way out,

a world, what a world,
I'm up the noose now,
for the end,
What a world, a world,
I'm up the noose now,
for the end

I went to visit wounded soldiers out on Pendelton,
And the cause of the missing it mean there's no love like Wimbledon,
When they sat before me young as hell and gave me accolades gentlemen,
I'm thinking that the enemy took away their ability to walk and to no way of rekindling,
is now gone unless they got money like Forrest and Lt. Dan,
The war if you win a damn they have no at any minute bam,
That's fucked off while we're chilling on on the bus getting sucked off,
Know our family is grieving 'cause war is recieving their peeps and they crying butts off,
why I get so much,
When a bust,
Why we got it so 'cause it's so rough,
For the young who,
Do exactly what told to do,
Damn, do what exactly what told to do,
Defend country and uphold the crew,
But give my one and soul for you,
That's a of a job description,
I know if my God's with this one,
But I its the laws of sick men,
Send out and they fall the victim,
Of an clans plan,
why I be saying dwamn,
'Cause on 9/11 I realized our fate is another hands,

a world, what a world,
I'm hanging up the now,
for the end,
What a world, a world,
I'm hangin up the now,
for the end

When I see how my loved ones left,
I how long I would I would fight,
I wonder if I would give in and let the reaper me into night,
See I got too much left,
My grandmother to early,
Reaching for moments but instead the cancer in her lungs took it from me,
We drift, naturally two ships in the roughest of seas,
That's why this moments precious yet I'm too to feel it complete,
See days I feel so disconnected,
It gets to drop to my knees,
I guess that's a effect of living in generation XYZ,
Obsessed with pain and grief man I wish we kids again,
Things were simpler 90s incidents,
Got me friends to the hands of violent men, fast,
Faster than speeding bullets whizzing alley ways,
Abruptly I'm waking up this haze,
But only to the world hasn't changed,
Some of ya'll not fazed,
Y'all think it's the way we raised?
Fuck it I'm right back in this haze,
'Cause thesecould turn out to be my today,
With a and a prayer put a rope in the air,
But I'm too scared,
Chokin the pressure will I rock this chest,
back and forth and tempt death with a blank stare,

What a world, a world,
I'm up the noose now,
for the end,
What a world, a world,
I'm hangin up the now,
for the end