Luyện nghe bài hát Man With No Country

Picture an ending it's begun
The arts of is not what we're taught
Reek of the havoc made
The cradle was damaged, dug by the

you lie in the sin, for mortal's the soul
Forgive me this before I go cold
burden of grief and all I regret
Spare me the before I forget

For in this life
I better do right
But I'm in a world that won't stop burnin'
stop burnin'

Jump through the arms with a desire
Hand in your pocket, burnt by the
Cold as the stone, you threw at the
never boils till the pressure is high

With despise of the that festers the growth
The always beckons
Don't what you stole

For once in this
I better do something
Don't bury the voice not yet spoken

I'll challenge the
Till this man with no remains
Still caught in a world that won't burnin'

Right or wrong, is where I belong
I've always
If the be known, there's no place left to go
No I can go

But there is a light, there's a spark
There is no place in room for the dark
So scatter the bones that's of the old
For dust only settles when bored, settles when

For in this life
I better do something
Don't bury the voice not yet spoken

I'll the flames
Till this man with no country
Still in a world that won't stop burnin'

Won't burnin'
won't stop burnin'