Luyện nghe bài hát Crying

Laugh in the face of under masthead
Hold breath through late breaking disasters
Next to of the trite

Codes, feelings global
Like coke in the of the nobles keeps it alight
Wrath, riots and the is on fire
And the music for with no red lights in sight

Got you cryin',
Oh
Oh my, my, my

Gold is word for culture
to fattening of the vultures
Till bird can barely fly

And Mary and David dung in the trenches
While Zion's behavior gets mentioned
The writings on your

on the cradle and the ashes you wade through
Got you callin' God's name in
Leaved the to damn it all

Got you cryin',
Oh
Oh my, my, my

Broken nose, colored glasses can't see for the
And you just can't no more
What a clumsy of low

Time to take the wheel and the road the masters
Take this car, drive it straight into the
Build it up from the floor

And our cryin', oh cryin'
Oh
Oh my, my, my

Our cryin', our
Our
you try, try, try