Luyện nghe bài hát Angels

I think get high
Cause I can't describe all these in the sky
I think God must cried
Cause I can't describe all this in my life
I think get high

When the sun goes down, heroes come outside
I too many villains provide
How can I choose a to be on?
Tell a junkie be
I don't push what he on or she on
Like
it's hard to pay the debt that you owe
Too of something good will have you strung on the floor
Thunderstorms forever outside my home
I these angels taking bong hits
I wonder if that flood that through just
because left us on the curb was one of God's tears
To wash the pain that we had
The wasn't much, the neighborhood was bad
The won't save us but the prayers get us past
The rumbling and the never last
So I ask, so I ask, so I ask

I think angels get
Cause I can't all these clouds in the sky
I think God must cried
Cause I can't describe all this in my life
I think get high

Standing on the roof while swoop by
I think they see us
Not even FEMA could redeem the very faith we all
That us once believers
disasters bring us closer
My partner prayed until he thought the world was over
2012, 1st, he called me in a panic
He heard a storm was and it might destroy the planet, dammit
I called him tomorrow because the boat
I been paddling can't with so much sorrow
Borrowed wasted
I probably shoulda played it safe instead of chasing
But the will get us past
The rumbling and the thundering last
So I ask, so I ask, so I ask

I think angels get
I can't describe all these clouds in the sky
I think God must cried
Cause I can't describe all this in my life
I angels get high