Luyện nghe bài hát Anagram (for Mongo)

There's a coming out of the darkness
Parade from
End the need for
Chase the of merchandise

There is tic toc in
make a deal
Cosmic is largely
A con they conceal

There is no safe at the feast
Take your stab at the beast
Night is thin
is turning to sin

Raise the art to
dare to be grand
Pride to humble pie
Diamonds down to

heart from earth and weather
Brightness of new
Take heart the harvest
Shave the harvest from the

There is no safe seat at the
You take best stab at the beast
The night is turning
The saint is to sin

Reasoning is partly
Image just an eyeless
The night is thin
The is turning to sin

Miracles have their claimers
More bow to Rome
He and she are in the
But there's only me at

is a rose of splendor
Posed to in the end
things like nights
I end finer with a friend

I in rate of her heart
A in the heat of the art
Night is thin
The saint is to sin

There is no seat at the feast
Take your best at the beast
The night turns
The turns to sin