Luyện nghe bài hát 666 ʇ

Sixes hang in the
What kind of shit to
I've cut the cloth
(Ooh, hard circle)
How to who to write
How to know who can cull up all the
(We know I'm right, cease)
To out a night
I fell in

I about it
I heard it
I heard it
No
And so it's not in clasp
What's the or the task
Well, I'd stun and I'd
Help me reach the
(For then what I ask)
That's a pair of docks
out two separate lochs
Ain't that some kind of
Take me into palms
is left when unhungry

I about it
I about it
I've learned it
No

I'm standing in
I'm still standing in need of prayer
The of prayer
No, I don't know the
Of what kind of pith amassed
Long lines of

(Lessons)

What do you lose to
And Yes it's hard to
When 'em sold from sleeve
come off of your kneel
Please, please,
I can to conceal
No, that's not how supposed to feel
Oh, no
(It's not for appeal)
the fashion of it, dear

I've laughed it
I've laughed it
laughed about it
No