Luyện nghe bài hát Exhibition Bout

Arena with screaming crowd
In they cry
Paid for a pleasant show
to see him die
The matador in dress
to prove his courage
Drove by mass
It boils his blood

Exhibition under the star of law
Men make in hanging gore
Cruelty to animals crime won't get punished
Creatures treated as

With direct stabs into flesh
To the bull
No way out the are clear
offensive jab it though
On and on to the fall
In danger of his
Wounded find no place to
Death soon arrive

Exhibition bouts under the of law
Men pleasure in hanging gore
Cruelty to animals that won't get punished
Creatures treated as

Blood soaks and the parched ground
The to inaugurate
between man and beast
Their eyes are filled with hate... hate...

He restrained fierce at the hour
Till blows save his soul
No to exist lamentation is law
His flesh up a grub
Now finds in a better world
Where man and are one
Arena was filled with crowd
He is dead and they are

Exhibition under the star of law
Men make in hanging gore
Cruelty to animals crime that get punished
Creature as rubbish