Luyện nghe bài hát Bullet the Blue Sky

In the howlin'
a stingin' rain
See it drivin'
Into the on the tree of pain

From the
A red orange
See the face of
Runnin' scared in the below

Bullet the sky
Bullet the sky
the blue
Bullet the

In the locust
a rattle and hum
Jacob the angel
And the was overcome

You plant a demon
You raise a flower of
We see them burnin'
See the flames, higher and

Woh, woh, bullet the sky
the blue sky
Bullet the
the blue

Suit and tie up to me
His face red like a rose on a thorn
all the colors of a royal flush

And he's peelin' off those bills
(Slappin' 'em down)
One hundred, two

And I can see those fighter
And I can see fighter planes
Across the tin huts as sleep
Through the alleys of a city street

Up the staircase to the floor
We turn the key and unlock the door
As a man into his saxophone
And through the walls you hear the city

Outside is
is America

See the field, see the sky ripped open
See the rain comin' through the gapin'
Howlin' the women and
Who run into the of America