Luyện nghe bài hát Burnt Ice

He said try just a little bit
He didn't want to end up like
And now he the voices of a toothless wonder
Pounding on the door to the next score

for a hit, any sin to pay for it
For that next bowl, he'd sell his

Spiral to destruction, it's too late to break the
He wants the ride to stop on the train straight to hell
Without the truth he'll find in a dungeon of his lies
His cause of high speed on burnt ice

Always looking at the ground, a broken man
Memories of his family are calling him
He can hardly thing, walk, phone keeps ringing, he can't talk
With just one hit the pain would go away but he's dead if he

Shadow follow him everywhere he goes
Looking over his shoulder, the paranoia