Luyện nghe bài hát Monks

Mosh pits and bare
diving sky diver
Spray the crowd with water
Now its pits and wet tits
I think I need a cold
waters
African speaks in English accent
Likes to boys in bands
Likes to westerns
And ride me the hands
me her passport
She's on her own

But beautiful to me
Wave 'em girl to the sky
But you're to me
in the clouds
Wave 'em girl to the sky
But beautiful to me
in the clouds
Keep em high
Beautiful
In the sky

in the mosh pit
Stage Dahli Lama
covered in cut flowers
They for enlightenment
Clean chakra good
One the water
Indian sleeps above the temple
a run away young at heart
You a boyfriend
And now you wanna get away, get
Just a virgin on a getaway, get away
And at sunset gonna try and get away, get away
Abhaya

I ask for much
But please keep up
We've got no choices
The running's
Run run run run
You're to me
Run run run run you'd run
You so much to me
In my world, in my

We it safely
with your father's army trailing us
We him
Even with his archer's bows at our
a great escape
But there's a way still in fact
We're lost in a jungle underneath clouds
a monsoon that never ends
A coke white tiger us from our slumber
To guide and us til the end

We're in the
Wave 'em now, to the sky
But you're to me
em high y'all, show you right
But beautiful to me