Luyện nghe bài hát Devil's Den

There is no in the king and he is softer than the queen
Confusion reigns, it reigns
Now a colored sky never anybody cry
But a gray cloud always makes it rain, it rains

He only has the of a knight
But he wants the freedom of a queen
Too bad, the only money got is coming in
Colored American

You know worthless paper, you can spend or save
Go and count that by yourself
But look out looking
supposed to do that by yourself, count it

He says he's not doing wrong he thinks
He's just another part of the royal
But does it always have to start way?
ending someday with no man's warning

Don't talk back, some ruler
Or everything you need will go
Every answer you think you've ever is just a guess
And the king of clocks slowly locks up every day

Clock damn near perfect at night
But it moves so in the morning light
King says, "A crown make the man"
But we all know, yes, we all know, he he's born to glory

Until he dies by the divine right of
No one down here wants to give man any golden wings
And man must fly, man must fly, is that man 'sane
No color, no