Luyện nghe bài hát Breathe On It

on it
God comes from the light of
I get a hold of it
I can breathe

on it
His words do my mind
I lose my whole
So I can on fire

I may be by the rod
And damned in the
Sit all the wicked
by holy rites

The for air is ashes
But we're breathing for
Being best friends all the witches
And slaves to our skinny

on it
God a mighty storm
I can a whole wet army
To breathe on

And I breathe on it
I washed and alive
The of soot is honor
As I breathe on

In the bowels of
We be known for our tongues
Set apart from all the
his coat, on our own

We may feel gifted as we
Producing flames night
Feeling under the covers
Is the air for our

As I on it
I know I've the bug
God whole armies
To on fire

And as I on it
I I've caught the bug
I can teach a army
To breathe