Luyện nghe bài hát Bro My God

You are nothing but a prophet
A sworn enemy the day we met
Head held up higher than eyes could see
Your source of lacks divinity

For all that is and whatever be
May you all die in your

Doesnt matter what is
will pass you by
Cause a book of stories
Means nothing you die

To believe is
His may deceive
To is naive
you i geeve

Take a
Dont back
a chance
Dont back

Take a
look back
Cause is running out
Im in a
With things i
But dont any doubt

Take a
look back
Cause is running out
Im in a
With things i
But have any doubt

Take a

I am god
not your
He is
the end
the end
the end

You are (you are nothing)
but a prophet