Luyện nghe bài hát King of the Hill

L.A.'s asleep, you roll up window
The night air is cold, the is clear
In a green Gucci bag are prized possessions
The jewels of your mind to back the fear

And when Monday comes 'round, there's a high sound
And she follows you for the kill
And a blinding light makes it all seem so right
And you like the King of the Hill

The is long, your princess is lovely
Your servants all wait for your on the door
How many years will you through this castle?
So satisfied and still more

And when Monday comes 'round, there's a high sound
And she follows you for the kill
And a white blinding light makes it all seem so
And you feel the King of the Hill, yeah

The have arrived with all the right faces
But you miss the in that room down the hall
sunrise again, the driveway is empty
The crystal is cracked, there's blood on the

And when Monday comes 'round, there's a high lonesome
And she follows you for the kill
And a white blinding light makes it all seem so
And you feel like the of the Hill

And when Monday comes 'round, there's a high sound
And she follows you for the kill
And a white blinding makes it all seem so right
And you feel like the of the Hill

Yes, you feel the King of the Hill
Ah, you feel like the King of the
Yes, you feel the King of the Hill