Luyện nghe bài hát Passerine

Hướng dẫn luyện nghe

Bạn hãy nghe bài hát và điền từ còn thiếu vào các ô trống.
Sau khi điền hết, bạn nhấn nút gửi bài ở phía dưới để được chấm điểm.
Với những câu trả lời sai, bạn hãy rê chuột lên ô nhập để xem đáp án đúng.
Nếu bạn muốn luyện nghe lại với các ô trống khác thì click vào link "Làm lại bài điền từ khác" ở cuối bài.

Bắt đầu làm bài nào

Like carillon bells, the house of Augustus
With the hymn of my fellow passerine, they took to it
Like a fox to a burrow, like an to an aerie
And my god, it's getting hard to hum a single thing

You were the that I'd always sing
You were the light the fire would bring
But I shake this feeling that I was only
Pushing the into your side again

See, my birds of a kind, they more and more are like
than any little messiah
And as I my feathers like leaves from a vine
I find that we have fewer and in kind, but

My palms and fingers reek of gasoline
From throwing fuel to the fire of Greco-Roman dream
Purifying the holy rock to melt the seams
It bring me relief, no it don't bring me nothing that

You were the that I'd always sing
You were the light that the fire bring
But I can't shake feeling that I was only
Pushing the into your side again
And again and

When he comes a knocking at my
am I to do, What am I to do, oh lord
When the cold wind in form the north
What am I to do, am I to do, oh lord

he comes a knocking at my door
What am I to do, what am I to do, oh
When the wind rolls in form the north
What am I to do, am I to do, oh lord

he comes a knocking at my door
What am I to do, am I to do, oh lord
When the cold rolls in form the north
What am I to do, what am I to do, oh