Luyện nghe bài hát California Dreaming

Like a
(Like a sinkhole)

Stars are born then fucking made up and Undead
What does it

(What it show?)

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

Then it's beef, cut throats on a 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 then I'm out though
I do it like this with a wiffle ball bat
Surf's up, bitches, and it's like
coming to attack

I'm no star
a burning heart
We never
In California, we're
through the dark
Broken
We never
In California, we're
In California, we're

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

man walking, audition for the big show
It's biblical, cynical

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

As above, so

You wanna go to heaven but you your soul

Dying young, I'm going

Cut yourself a bunch so you grow old

We're living in denial but we're doing it in

Out in California, it's a trial by fire

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

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

(Dreams cold!)
(Oh!)

I'm no shooting
Just a burning
We sleep
In California, we're
through the dark
Broken
We sleep
In California, we're
In California, we're

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