Luyện nghe bài hát Rome

We pulled into
blood in our eyes
After of travelin'
of lies
Taking our
at the wheel
Taking
And pot and
Anything not to
No one had
No one had
Our were bad
Our were beaten
we dragged
All of us
As we staggered Rome
Blaming the
the students
For of others
the cops
And their brothers
And never quite
in the heart
And by minute
Growing further

Julia,
have you gone?
Why have you
Off of my
Julia,
is your truck?
Where you driven
all of my luck?

But even old fighters
Their grave in sight
Must search 'till unearth
One bull to fight
And so it was us
So to the end
One last story to
One last hill to
One to avoid
One guitar to
One untruth to be
One song to be sung
And you, the brilliant
Most driven, keen
of a bastard
I have seen
And you and your
A bitch of the nile
So to the end
left to defile
And me in the
for the ride
The distraction
From
And knowing our
No one
From
And
nothing remained

Julia,
have you gone?
Why have you
Off of my
Julia,
Where is your
Where have you
With all of my

And now in this
Miles from
Miles anything
Miles from
was a bust
Rome was a
was the final
Rapid eye
To this
We scattered leaves
Like pieces of
watching
Their swords and rust
And now as we
To couches and
To closets and
Let us to the rocks
Let us drink to the
To the which have blowed us
Let us to the rivers
Let us to the road

And if you travel far
either conscience or greed
Have one of advice
I think you should heed
If ever your
Take you this far home
your map carefully
Stear of Rome

Julia,
Where have you
Why have you
Off of my
Julia,
Where is your
Where you driven
all of my luck?