Luyện nghe bài hát Monks

Mosh pits and chest
Stage diving sky
Spray the crowd with water
Now its mosh 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 you're to me
'em high girl to the sky
But you're to me
We're in the
'em high girl to the sky
But you're to me
in the clouds
Keep em y'all
Beautiful
In the sky

Monks in the pit
Stage Dahli Lama
covered in cut flowers
They for enlightenment
Clean good karma
One with the
Indian girl sleeps the temple
Planning a run away at heart
You found a
And now you wanna get away, get
Just a lover on a getaway, get away
And at they're gonna try and get away, get away
Abhaya

I ask for much
But keep up lover
got no choices left
The running's
Run run run run
beautiful to me
Run run run run better run
You mean so to me
In my world, in my

We made it
Even with your father's trailing us
We him
Even his archer's bows at our backs
What a escape
But there's a long way still in
We're lost in a jungle underneath clouds
There's a monsoon never ends
A coke white woke us from our slumber
To and protect us til the end

in the clouds
Wave 'em now, to the sky
But beautiful to me
Keep em high y'all, you right
But beautiful to me