Luyện nghe bài hát The Noose

I've writing this letter now,
times before,
When the over and,
The is no more,
tell you now that living has become somewhat a chore,
And their rules is such a God foresaken bore,
Now I say God I'm programmed,
But I in none,
I see no and I see no Holy Sons,
And if I'm wrong strike me down and break these breathing lungs,
Just take the words them back upon my evil tongue,
seen children arm eachother like it's second nature,
Some just wanna the world burn,
And upon the drums,
And that is why the music and the will live on,
Chaos has a melody and death is a song,

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

What a world, 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

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

What a world, 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

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

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