Luyện nghe bài hát Blood-Slicked Highway

Who's cooking at the tonight?
Is it the black, yellow, the red or the
The meat is the minority's poison
So you keep head down and run with the boys on
A phalanx of power and contempt
There are berries for the and the thoroughbred turkeys
Who won't mourn your loss as they in your name
You know it mocks sense but you your face

I spy but it's highly debatable
I hear lies and inescapable
Fire, fire, and trouble
The wall is down now watch rubble burn
Watch that burn

There's a blood red to every lie
A calamity in alleyway!
I'm an uneasy rider on this blood-slicked
There ain't one way to cook a
There one way to tie a noose!

I spy love but it's highly
I hear and they're inescapable
Fire, fire, toil and
The wall is down now watch that burn
Watch that rubble

Who's cooking at the tonight?
Is it the black, the yellow, the red or the
a blood-red lining to every lie
A calamity in every
I'm an rider on a blood-slicked highway
a blood-slicked
on blood-slicked highway
on this highway