Luyện nghe bài hát Angeles Is Burning

Somewhere high in the desert a curtain of a blue
St. skirts are billowing
But down here in the city of the lights
The fans of Ana are withering

And you can't deny living is easy
If you never behind the scenery
It's show for dry climes
And is dreaming of rain

When the of Los Angeles are burning
Palm trees are candles in the wind
So, many are on the breeze
the stars are ill at ease and Los Angeles is burning

This is not a test of the emergency broadcast
Where malibu fires and radio towers conspire to dance
And I cannot believe the media Mecca only trying to peddle reality
Catch it on time, story at nine the whole world is going insane

the hills of Los Angeles are burning
Palm trees are candles in the wind
So many are on the breeze
Even the stars are ill at ease and Los Angeles is

A placard reads, 'The end of
boughs are bending in the haze
More a question a curse how could Hell be any worse?
The flames are stunning the running so take warning

When the hills of Los are burning
Palm trees are in the murder wind
So lives are on the breeze
Even the stars are ill at ease and Los is burning