Luyện nghe bài hát Angels

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

When the sun goes down, don't come outside
I too many villains provide
How can I choose a to be on?
a junkie be gone
Cause I don't what he on or she on
before
Sometimes hard to pay the debt that you owe
Too much of something will have you strung on the floor
Thunderstorms form outside my home
I swear angels taking bong hits
I wonder if that flood that came through
that left us on the curb was one of God's tears
To wash away the pain we had
The house wasn't much, the was bad
The won't save us but the prayers get us past
The rumbling and the thundering last
So I ask, so I ask, so I ask

I think get high
Cause I 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

Standing on the roof while helicopters 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 never prayed until he thought the world was
2012, 1st, he called me in a panic
He a storm was coming and it might destroy the planet, dammit
I called him back because the boat
I been paddling can't deal so much sorrow
Borrowed time
I probably shoulda it safe instead of storm chasing
But the prayers will get us
The and the thundering never last
So I ask, so I ask, so I ask

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