Luyện nghe bài hát Hymn (For America)

I've felt the in the city of angels
Dust up on high and the for wear
I've the lights going down on sunset
Madmen running loose, murder in the air

So this is

Love colder than death, the streets
Love doesn't come cheap, so I how to steal
Religion for sale, buy my way into
Sell my for a trick, it's not worth a great deal

So this is

I remember her smile and her virgin
I remember her tearing me apart
I remember my hands, and tied
As they led her I remember I cried

I've put my life in the of a scream
Small and less with legends to be
But I carried a torch for the forbidden
the heat closed in, they crucified me

So this is

Dreams don't come without any sleep
Laid wide eyed and weary on this damned bed of
I hit the freeway and on the speed
for the desert when madness prevails

So this is

God you, America, God bless you, America
God you, America, God bless you