Luyện nghe bài hát One More for Saint Michael

you
Don't know the half of a
made
Down at your favorite
seraphs
Cutting in us all
Checking in the stalls
season box seats for the fall

With their
To the too to fight
Leave shaking
With their faces drained
red glare
In the early light
Knocking in the night
Flush out, they'll get picked off in flight

Angel gel it
And take some notice
Before all the are in
Saint Michael you don't one more win

Who's that little of smiles?
Get thank you I don't need a tax audit
I haven't made one ha-ha-half all year
I'm a man in the
Who not need company here

Must be old Ed
In a rail stop gin bag rain
Nobody bother me
Comic relief pee down his knee
I kids about three
More impressive than me

Boards and tin and of gin
And god only knows how holes he's been in
Saint Michael you don't one more win
Tell 'em Jim, 'em Jim...

Jim throws the prime directive out
For the time
It's for him now
Reeling wild from the to the bow
With T'Pring and
I know why call a starship 'she' now

Volunteers the man needs
It's a special mission for a deputy
Up jump an eager pup
Put in put in put in put in put in put in put in put in put in put in
Put in a good for me

Oh no master my teeth to chatter
That's just them dry crack down
down under the skin
Saint Michael you don't one more win