Luyện nghe bài hát Jean the Birdman

He gambles on the
pulling on the mane
He thrashes on the horse's
Ambition is a bloody

Horse want to jump
The river too wide
Well he faces hurdle
a nervous state of mind

Stay with me, deeply
Take three passes
Turn and a full attack

The are laughing
And they're at the reins
But he's taken to his
And they hit the

Heaven may him
But jean the pulls it off

His finger's on the
His eye is on the
He doesn't the game away
And quickly the bullets off

Six hearts cut
dreaming they're alive
Blown in dusty circles
Like an absent state of

Who hunter? who
God love
He doesn't love him

out of nowhere
Lines of traffic deep
A chance to stave the off
And get sleep

may stone him
But jean the pulls it off

He a crucifix
His mother to him
It's wrapped in around his heart
and wafer thin

Don't on luck son
All the angels
Don't need to a weathervane
We all know what brings

Life is a cattle
Coyotes the mules
Life is a
For taking risks and flouting

Who a safety net
The world is wide
look out for card sharks
And the danger

Heaven may him
But the birdman pulls it off