Luyện nghe bài hát Hunting Season

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

(The) sun is for my pleasure
had to run, but is not (a) measure
Is hunting 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 will set the logs on come and dance around.

Hey, are you there?
Could you please me?
If the sun shine again