Luyện nghe bài hát Burnt Ice

He said he'd try a little bit
He want to end up like them
And now he blames the voices of a wonder
Pounding on the door to make the score

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

Spiral to destruction, it's too to break the spell
He wants the ride to on the freight train straight to hell
Without the he'll never find in a dungeon of his lies
His cause of death speed on burnt ice

Always at the ground, a broken beaten man
of his family are calling after him
He can hardly thing, hardly walk, phone keeps ringing, he talk
With just one hit the would go away but he's dead if he does

Shadow people him everywhere he goes
Looking his shoulder, the paranoia grows