Luyện nghe bài hát Birds of Prey

Some are chosen, some
Some are lonely, are blessed
Sometimes we
Some with sticks, some throw stones
Some live outside, some without
Some have tried to fly

Slowly by design
off our own blood line
Clip the wings that fall grace
Starve without a taste

We're birds of
Birds of
The weak are astray
To feed the of prey

This is peace, is war
We found and we want more
life's an open door
That wide open
This is hate, this is now
We're the love we won't
we gotta change, change

Slowly stalking by
Feeding off our own blood
the wings that fall from grace
Starve beyond without a

We're birds of
of prey
The weak are astray
To feed the birds of

Whoa,
Whoa,

stalking by design
Feeding off our own line
the wings that fall from grace
Starve beyond without a

We are, we are
Birds of
The weak are lead
To the birds of prey