Luyện nghe bài hát Rain King

Rain King there's nowhere to go
It's jet stream, daydream, cocksure hard luck
His a fountain, his daylight sparks

a shotgun, schoolyard, street-wise, white hot kid
Little whip cream, phone call, breakdown, King fist
His mind a countdown, his sparks

I three years to clear these thoughts, hey
I like to say I knew one thing
It feels like years and all I've is fought
And not up, anything

black take roll and roll, over my bed
I'm waiting for some reality crease
one big dead end, in my head
And not a moment of

Crossfire, Rain King with his kid
Marries every dictionary from his chain yard
His a fountain, his daylight sparks

He's got a in his kick forging the real, when
He's a drum, wedding ring, Pontiac door knob ten
His mind a countdown, his daylight

Hung up on a king nation, caught up on a nail
Hanging with time, at least, a little while
Your is a beauty when she's naked, like my kid
I hear world, cool world, dreaming of a peaceful kiss