Học Tiếng Anh Qua Bài Hát Có Phụ Đề: Hell Is Around The Corner

Tricky:
\r\nI stand firm for a soil
\r\nI lick a rock off foil
\r\nSo reduce me, seduce me,
\r\nDress me up in Stussy.
\r\nHell is round the corner where I shelter.
\r\nIsms and schisms, we're living on a skelter
\r\nIf you believe I'll deceive common sense says you are thief
\r\nLet me take you down the corridors of my life.
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\r\nTricky and Martina:
\r\nAnd when you walk, do you walk to your preference
\r\nNo need to answer 'till...
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\r\nTricky:
\r\nI take further evidence.
\r\nI seem to need a reference to get residence
\r\nA reference to your preference to say,
\r\nI'm a good neighbour, I trudge,
\r\nSo judge me for my labour,
\r\nLobotomy ensures my good behavior
\r\nThe constant struggle ensures my insanity.
\r\nPassing the indifference ensures the struggle for my family
\r\nWe're hungry, beware of our appetite.
\r\nDistant drums bring the news of a kill tonight.
\r\nThe kill which I share with my passengers.
\r\nWe take our fill, take our fill, take a feel.
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\r\nI stand firm for a soil
\r\nI lick a rock off foil
\r\nSo reduce me, seduce me,
\r\nDress me up in Stussy.
\r\nConfused by different memories,
\r\nDetails of Asian remedies
\r\nConversations, of what's become of enemies.
\r\nMy brain thinks bomb-like,
\r\nSo I listen he's a calm type.
\r\nAs I grow
\r\nAnd as I grow, I grow collective.
\r\nBefore the move sit on the perspective.
\r\nMr. Quail's in the crevice
\r\nAnd watches from the precipice.
\r\nImperial passage.
\r\nHeat from the sun someday slowly passes,
\r\nUntil then, you have to live with yourself
\r\nUntil then, you have to live with yourself
\r\nI stand firm for a soil
\r\nLick a rock off foil
\r\nSo reduce me, seduce me,
\r\nDress me up in Stussy.
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\r\nMartina:
\r\nHell is round the corner where I shelter.
\r\nIsms and schisms, we're living a skelter
\r\nIf you believe I'll deceive and common sense says you are the thief
\r\nLet me take you down the corridors.
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\r\nTricky:
\r\nMy brain thinks bomb-like, bomb-like
\r\nMy brain thinks bomb-like, bomb-like, bomb-like
\r\nMy brain thinks bomb-like,
\r\nBeware of our appetite