Luyện nghe bài hát Jean The Birdman

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

Horse doesn't want to
The looks too wide
Well he every hurdle
With a nervous state of

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

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

may stone him
But the birdman pulls it off

His finger's on the
His eye is on the
He doesn't give the game
And fires the bullets off

Six hearts cut
Still dreaming they're
'round in dusty circles
Like an absent state of

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

out of nowhere
Lines of knee deep
A chance to the morning off
And get sleep

Heaven may him
But Jean the birdman it off

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

Don't count on son
All the sing
Don't need to check a vane
We all know what tomorrow

is a cattle farm
Coyotes with the
Life is a
For taking risks and flouting

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

may stone him
But Jean the birdman it off