Luyện nghe bài hát Moshin' In The Nite

Litza's teeth tear the from the wine
His hunger is so now
The sight of this guy me insane
Let him go - I will stop shaking
The iron dogs of the arrive together
They are excited and ready to
Glass-eyed will fall down tonight
They will be out and the new will
Yeah, scream of axes, a noisy party
preach to me here, about my situation
Yeah lanky guys are dead now
There'll be a ton of puke - one of the attractions
Reinforcements are - I'm defendin' myself
I won't drop so fast, to no one
I'm losing my in her appetising shame
No, not this week, I'm not home!
An iron dog of the city, a never sober
haulin', oh, a big sack of joy
The crew's defendin' him, rollin'
This night, like the last, some of the guests will drop down
The orange sun pulls me out of it, oh
There's no talkin' about any
A "Red Barchetta" is through my ears
I'm waitin' for a new sack of joy, joy!
It is hittin' us - kick
And we are not guilty in this
Litza's greedy jaw is for the foe
Our heads are harder than a rock.