Luyện nghe bài hát Jean The Birdman

He gambles on the
pulling on the mane
He thrashes on the back
is a bloody game

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

with me, breathe deeply
Take three back
and make a full attack

The are laughing
And they're tugging at the
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 give the game away
And quickly the bullets off

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

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

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

Heaven may him
But the birdman pulls it off

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

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

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

Who needs a net?
The world is open
Just look out for sharks
And the danger

may stone him
But Jean the pulls it off