Luyện nghe bài hát The Noose

I've tried writing letter now,
Several before,
When the over and,
The is no more,
I'll tell you now that has become somewhat a chore,
And following 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 than me down and break these breathing lungs,
take the words reverse them back upon my evil tongue,
I've seen arm eachother like it's second nature,
Some just watch the world burn,
And upon the drums,
And that is why the music and the will live on,
Chaos has a and death is like a song,

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

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

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

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

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