Luyện nghe bài hát Black Angel's Death Song (Mono)

The myriad choices of his
Set out upon a plate
For him to
had he to lose
Not a ghost country
All with sleep
the black angel did weep
Not an old street in the east
to choose
And wandering's
on through the night
With his hair in his
On a long splintered cut from the of G.T.
The rally patter ran on through the dawn
Until we so long
To his yell
Shining brightly and
with the time
Infused with the of the mind
On ice skates scraping
From the
Cut mouth bleeding
Forgetting the
remains cool goodbye
So you fly
To the cozy brown snow of the
Gone to choose, choose
remains make it hard to forget
Where you come
The of your eyes
Serve to realize fame, choose
And refrain of the sacrilege recluse
For the of a horse
the bowels and a tail of a rat
Come again, to go
And if Epiphany's reduced you to shame
your head bobbed and weaved
Choose a to be on
If the stone off
didactics in two
Leave the colors of the trails
Don't scream, try
If you choose, if you choose, try to
For the loss of remain and start
the game I che che che che I
Che che ka tak koh
Choose to
Choose to choose, to go