Luyện nghe bài hát Burn-up

A future in your fist
The killing ascends sun kissed
And the fire from within
Pokes out from blistered grin

King Salamander that's his
A desert that's his aim
The benign cremator, branding in his hand
Eager and willing to torch the

All fire and brimstone, this
He likes to watch the burn

His ardor smoulders, flies
He radiates with urgency,
Stoke the furnace, feed his need, thirst for fire is all he seeks
He's the blazing rubber making tracks, the blue touch paper at your

All fire and brimstone, this King
He while all around him burns

up, burn-up, not fade away
These words and pave his way
up, burn-up, stoke it up and turn it up
Sings words in fervid frame

All and brimstone, this Jack-O-Lantern
He likes to watch the pyres

Jack be nimble, Jack be
Jack jump over the
Jack be nimble, Jack be
jump over the candlestick