Luyện nghe bài hát My Lullaby

Sleep, my Kovu,
let your dreams take
one day when big and strong,
you be a king.

been exiled,
persecuted,
left alone no defense;
when I of what
brute did,
I get a tense.

But I dream a dream so
that I don't so depressed.
it soothes my inner kitty,
and it me get some rest.

The of Simba's dying gasp!
His daughter in my grasp!
His mournful cry!
my lullaby!

Now the past I've
forgetting,
and my foes I
forgive,
trouble is I It's
petty,
but I hate to let live.

So you found somebody,
who'd Simba up a tree;

Oh the may be bloody,
but that kinda for me.

The melody of growls,
a counter point of howls,
a of death, oh my!
my lullaby!

is- gone-,
but still around;
to love this lad,
he learns to be killer,
with a lust for bad!

ya little termite!
Uh- I precious little thing!

One day you're big and strong;

You be a king!

The pounding of the drums of
the thrill of Kovu's roar.

The joy of

Testify!

I can hear the

(Kovu! a guy!)

Payback is nearing,
and then our will fly,
against a sky!
my lullaby!