Luyện nghe bài hát Fortune Teller

Rappers, troubadours in the back door
Crazy teller drinking on the kitchen floor all night
down division at a hundred and three
Her singing, it was rapture, it was ecstasy, oh

Lisa of the stars
Messenger of
Yeah, she was the of

light and lovin' inspiration
She could break you down with sheer imagination, oh
Her old man was so and vicious
One day he went too far and he got his

Madam of the stars
of hope
Messenger of
your light on

Makin in the setting sun
Shes looking at me I am the one
Wild and but with nowhere to run
your light on

Trapped, the broken, the ones
Baby, we were over we'd begun
Ill be running for you my freedom comes
Freedom

on, shine on
Shine on, on

she pulled the trigger
I hear it ring out for miles and miles

From the where we grew up
Your turned to me
And I was caught up in the
Shaken by the

The in her eyes
when we met
And I was sentenced for
I know we would forget

Making in the setting sun
She looking at me I am the one
Wild and but with nowhere to run
your light on

Trapped, the broken, the ones
Baby, we were over before we'd
Ill be running for you our freedom comes
comes
on