Luyện nghe bài hát California Dreaming

Like a
(Like a sinkhole)

Stars are born fucking made up and Undead slow
What it show?

(What it show?)

C-c-cut up all the to your lost soul
I'm 'bout to die on a dotted line

Then beef, cut throats on a short lie

It a fucking crime, for taking back what's mine

Los Angeles, we on a line

Click-click-boom, let them
Lining them up with a auto

Hear the call, the call

Hop in the whip to tip it straight then I'm out
When I do it this with a wiffle ball bat
Surf's up, bitches, and it's that
Hollywood coming to

I'm no star
Just a heart
We never
In California, we're
Running through the
Broken
We sleep
In California, we're
In California, dreaming

get it now, Armageddon now
Coked out, skeletons, back down
Break them down, gotta them down
Broke Ford lights, sing so loud
The greatest story ever told, the greatest mob ever

Dead man walking, for the big show
It's biblical, social

In the land of make the situation's critical
Sinking to the lies some martyrs that are pinnacle
Yeah, I'm just a vision but my wings are fucking

As above, so

You wanna go to heaven but you your soul

young, I'm going cold

Cut yourself a so you don't grow old

living in denial but we're doing it in style

Out here in California, it's a by fire

I'm no shooting
Just a heart
We sleep
In California, dreaming
through the dark
Broken
We never
In California, dreaming
In California, we're

It's the future tension, in the question
the dreams I hold
I can see in my own reflection
I can feel my dreams cold

(Dreams cold!)
(Oh!)

I'm no star
Just a burning
We sleep
In California, we're
Running the dark
Broken
We never
In California, dreaming
In California, we're

In
(In California, dreaming)
In California, dreaming
(In California, dreaming)
In