Luyện nghe bài hát The Noose

I've tried this letter now,
times before,
When the party's and,
The is no more,
I'll tell you now that has become 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 than strike me down and break these breathing lungs,
Just the words reverse them back upon my evil tongue,
I've seen children arm like it's second nature,
Some just watch the world burn,
And bang the drums,
And is why the music and the rhythm will live on,
Chaos has a melody and death is a song,

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

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

I went to visit soldiers out on Camp Pendelton,
And the cause of the missing it mean there's no love like Wimbledon,
When they sat before me young as hell and me accolades like gentlemen,
I'm thinking that the took away their ability to walk and to touch no way of rekindling,
What is now gone unless 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 '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 'cause so rough,
For the young who,
Do exactly what they're to do,
Damn, do exactly what they're told to do,
Defend country and uphold the crew,
But give my one and soul for you,
a hell of a job description,
I don't know if my God's this one,
But I guess its the of sick men,
Send out youngin's and they the victim,
Of an evil plan,
That's why I be dwamn,
on 9/11 I realized our fate is another man's 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 ones left,
I how long I would I would fight,
I if I would give in and let the reaper lead me into night,
See I got too pride left,
My grandmother to early,
Reaching for moments more but the cancer in her lungs took it from me,
We drift, like two ships in the roughest of seas,
That's why this moments precious yet I'm too distant to it complete,
See these days I so disconnected,
It harder to drop to my knees,
I guess that's a side of living in generation XYZ,
Obsessed with pain and grief man I we were kids again,
Things were than 90s incidents,
Got me losing to the hands of violent men, fast,
Faster than speeding whizzing down alley ways,
Abruptly I'm waking up this haze,
But only to realize the hasn't changed,
of ya'll not even 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 hope and a prayer put a in the air,
But I'm too scared,
Chokin from the pressure I rock this chest,
back and forth and tempt death with a blank stare,

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