Luyện nghe bài hát Apathy 83

Hướng dẫn luyện nghe

Bạn hãy nghe bài hát và điền từ còn thiếu vào các ô trống.
Sau khi điền hết, bạn nhấn nút gửi bài ở phía dưới để được chấm điểm.
Với những câu trả lời sai, bạn hãy rê chuột lên ô nhập để xem đáp án đúng.
Nếu bạn muốn luyện nghe lại với các ô trống khác thì click vào link "Làm lại bài điền từ khác" ở cuối bài.

Bắt đầu làm bài nào

I'm standin' on the of Vesuvius
My is runnin' dry
Drunk on wine and
Giving it all

Old to hate tomorrow
enough not to know where to run
Oh there ain't no rock 'n' no more
Just the music of the

And apathy for the devil
Apathy for the
Apathy for the
'N' for the son

The moon brightly on some summer lawn
And envy caught a leaf
Comes floating down upon frozen desert sand
bullets through the night

The wails on the ambulance
Compassion my head 'n' it bleeds
There ain't no 'n' roll no more
the sickly sound of greed

And it's for the devil
Apathy for the
for the devil
'N' apathy for the

No more for the gardenless
No havens for the havenless
No more for the helplessness
No more for a less

For the law is now the
'N' the is now the flawless
'N' the is now accepted
'N' the respected

'N' now gets elected
'N' now get selected
Heed a president proven
And now forgotten

Was it your Sheridan who once said
"The only good, good man is a dead man", it was not me babe
I said keep your head 'n your bread
Well down under floorboards

You, you like you gone with the wind
Running naked the streets
out, tired out, transcendental mental
Only laughing in your

Nostalgia is starting to too late
Imagination is to itch
There no rock 'n' roll no more
the music of the rich

'N' apathy for the devil
for the devil
Apathy for the
Apathy's at pitch