Luyện nghe bài hát Los Angeles Is Burning

Somewhere high in the desert a curtain of a blue
St. Anne's are billowing
But down in the city of the lime lights
The of Santa Ana are withering

And you can't that living is easy
If you never behind the scenery
show time for dry climes
And bedlam is of rain

When the of Los Angeles are burning
Palm trees are in the murder wind
So, many are on the breeze
Even the stars are ill at ease and Los is burning

is not a test of the emergency broadcast system
Where malibu and radio towers conspire to dance again
And I believe the media Mecca they're only trying to peddle reality
Catch it on prime time, story at the whole world is going insane

When the hills of Los are burning
Palm trees are candles in the wind
So many lives are on the
Even the stars are ill at ease and Los Angeles is

A placard reads, 'The end of
Jacaranda boughs are bending in the
More a question than a how could Hell be any worse?
The flames are stunning the cameras so take warning

When the hills of Los are burning
Palm trees are in the murder wind
So many lives are on the
Even the stars are ill at and Los Angeles is burning