Luyện nghe bài hát Black Crow King

Mmmmm Mmmmm
I am the crow king
Mmmmm Mmmmm
I am the black crow
Keeper of the corn
Bam! Bam! Bam! Bam!
All the are a-talking
All the are a-singing
So and low.
You can it in the valley
Where live the and the blind
They the hill out of its belly
They leave mean black boots on.
"I just a simple gesture
They jumped up and it to my shadow
My was a hook---a
spread eagle a hooker
You know, my made of timber."
And the is a-rolling
And the storm is
All on me.
And I'm still here after everybody's gone
And I'm still rolling after everybody's gone
Ah'm here rolling and I'm left on my own
The have all flown!
Everyone's on!
I am the crow king
Keeper of the trodden
I am the black crow
say it again
And the it raineth daily.

And away my clothes
I surrender up my
To a company of
I am the black king
I won't say it
And all the thorns are the
ruby on each spine
And the spears are
O my o my.
And the is a-rolling
And the storm is
All on me.
And I'm still here rolling after everybody's
And I'm still here rolling after gone
I'm still here and left on my own
Those blackbirds they all flown and
I am on my own.
I am the black crow
Keeper of the corn
The King! The King!
I'm the of nuthin' at all
The are a-talking
The nails are
The thorns are him
The spears are
The are a-mocking
The corn is
The is a-rolling
The storm is
The storm is down
The is a-rolling down
The storm is
on me
Rolling on me
down on me.