Luyện nghe bài hát Crow II

"he get away with by the time,
he gets in front of the he'll be a good boy;" said man one.
at a little before 5'oclock he when the basement.
"yes or no!" demanded man two bantering dry in his throat.
"is there more than she gave you?"
questioned man as a growing flicker.
across his eyes. "no!"
the surrounds constitutes a classic climate
happens to now everyone in the room.
you feel a dying sound listen to the time of your life.
panic stricken.
ringing the bells of a empty houses answers and calls you,
by committed you say "i ain't no guillotine"
the girl spoke from the doorway in her rasping
"what he is in the house" the words hung there for a moment.
bending forward she she plucked the ashes from his cigarette
and said nobody could understand.
nobody could understand, could understand.
one of irritation you call back "why me?"
the vantage point the street
can be exhilarating falling to a perspective odyssey.
a of thunder. tower lust of decomposed intensity.
i am i am i am i am...