Luyện nghe bài hát City Of Refuge

You run, you better run
You run and run, and run
You better run, you run
You run and run
And run, and run, and run

You better run, you run
You better run to the of Refuge
You better run, you run
You better run to the City of

You better run, you run
You better run to the City of
You run, you better run
You run to the City of Refuge

You better run, you run
You better run to the of Refuge

Oh, you stand before the Father in a state of shame
your robes are covered in mud
When your kneel at the feet of a woman of the
The gutters will run with blood, they run with blood

You better run, you run
You better run to the City of
You better run, you run
You better run to the of Refuge

In the days of madness, my brother, my
When you're dragged toward the
You will beg for the end but there ain't gonna be one,
For the grave will you out, it will spew you out

You run, you better run
You better run to the City of
You run, you better run
You better run to the City of
You run

You'll be working in the darkness your fellow man
And you'll find you're called to forth
So scrub and you'll scrub but the trouble is, bud
The blood it wash off, no, it won't come off

You better run, you run
You better run to the of Refuge
You better run, you run
You better run to the of Refuge

You run, you better run
You run to the City of Refuge
You run, you better run
You better run to the City of

When you stand before the in a state of shame
your robes are covered in a mud
When your at the feet of [Incomprehensible] of the street
The gutters will run with blood, they run with blood

You run, you better run
You better run to the of Refuge
You run, you better run
You better run to the of Refuge

You run, you better run
You better run to the City of
You better run, you run
You better run to the City of

You better run, you run
You better run to the of Refuge
You better run, you run
You better run to the City of

You run, you better run
You run to the City of Refuge
You better run, you run
You better run to the of Refuge

You better run, you run
You better run to the City of
You better run, you run
You run

Run, and run, and run, and run