Luyện nghe bài hát Feed The Lohocla

Was it destiny that one day It was
Drunk of the night who haunts us for our brew
It was dark, midnight or so, when most had left for
Breath of life, Lohocla lives, the entity
Now it is alive spawned from the loins of
Throat parched and on a quest to quench his - die hard
All he asks oblige him in giving up your
okay, don't shit your pants, he's tamer than you think

Where is he Why is he here?
boozer on a pursuit of beer
So set him from sobriety-tonight!

Inebriate! One of his words
Control his state of though he has no dime
Out of cash and out of stash, coming off his high
Time to cruise the local joints to mooch food

through the bar and wasted off his ass
Lohocla's drunk again yet he begs for more

One day you'll him,
you'd share your beer