Luyện nghe bài hát Jean the Birdman

He on the saddle
pulling on the mane
He thrashes on the back
Ambition is a bloody

Horse doesn't to jump
The river too wide
Well he faces every
With a nervous of mind

Stay with me, breathe
three passes back
Turn and make a attack

The are laughing
And they're at the reins
But taken to his wings
And hit the bank

Heaven may him
But jean the pulls it off

His on the trigger
His eye is on the
He give the game away
And quickly fires the off

Six cut short
Still dreaming 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 knee deep
A to stave the morning off
And get sleep

Heaven may him
But the birdman pulls it off

He a crucifix
His left to him
It's in chains around his heart
Rusted and wafer

count on luck son
All the sing
Don't to check a weathervane
We all know what brings

is a cattle farm
Coyotes the mules
Life is a
For taking risks and rules

Who needs a net
The is open wide
look out for card sharks
And the signs

Heaven may him
But jean the pulls it off