Luyện nghe bài hát Ghost

My flesh is cold as a
My is cold as a ghost
My is cold as a ghost
My is....
My flesh is cold as a
My flesh is cold as a
My flesh is cold as a

And I, been
Next fall, blade in the king
Bleed red, four in the Benz
But I met ghosts in the pen
And I, been
Dead, boy, my is amiss
skin, X types of a kiss
Rather hate,
face the abyss, and I (aye!)
Place blame for this
Rather be dead, dull on my wrist
with my head, get dead, that's the gist
First, you can see it on me, I'm
in the mist, pants full of piss
Pick a daffodilly, so pretty at
Fist fuck, feeling, silly willy, take a look
At the rope, he jumped
All he was a brick
Daisy, those are Fugazi
Lost, I up a case and
it, close it, pick up the rabies
Daisy, those are making
Lost, I pick up a and
Close it, close it, up the rabies

Living a
Living a farce, a farce
Living a
a farce, living a farce