Luyện nghe bài hát Hunting Season

I know...
Who the fuck you think you
These monsters are
monsters want blood
Please tell me, what is really going on

(The) sun is for my pleasure
had to run, but is not (a) measure
Is season baby, I'm dying alone

Wait, is season.

Hills are filled with fire, and you control,
And the darkened path, on and on.

Wait, is season.

Now my friends will come tralala,
We set the logs on fire come and dance around.

Hey, are you still
Could you please me?
If the sun will shine