Luyện nghe bài hát Ghost Story

Down Below, where the cold blow
sustained from the blood that you flow
Hard to see, hard to see you be at
Where we at
for you there, but I knew you would be back
cant you see Fear inside my chest
alone, Ima free that.

Down Below, where the cold blow
Roots from the blood that you flow
to see, hard to see where you be at
Where we at
[digging?] for you there, but I knew you be back
cant you see that? Fear my chest
walk alone, Ima that.

Sittin in the same place, on a swing
Playin all alone, dont know, wanna hear you
I can hear the and the whines and the moans
I can hear the dead men rattlin bones
Turnin over
Shame thats never
Spirit to god, but the body stay at home.
Livin in regrets in a with no exits
I let you free, but a priest is your best bet.
You aint had no yet?
Aint you tired?
Hundred of runnin, so much pain on the inside
Can I burn a candle? I say a prayer?
Know you feel alone, no one sees you standin

cant you see that? Fear my chest
alone, Ima free that.
Free that, that, free that.[repeats and fades]