Luyện nghe bài hát Seaweed

I a yellow Volvo, '86 submarine
Someone's behind me in an
Trying to blind me with high beams
I make a left, I'm the to nowhere
west, the sky is purple streaks

The sun is setting in my
I warm inside so I'm going for a ride
Put picture on my dashboard
'Til my and your collides

Seaweed upon the shore
locks
Of he who walks the ocean
I a yellow Volvo, '86 submarine

Rims Tibetan prayer
Wheels and my tank is filled dreams
the game
I practice in the passing lane

And the price of gasoline
Rise the price of fame
I'm immortal, I render Caesar to be cordial
He sees a wooden
Where I see a portal

Check your
Looks like you're on the blood of Indians
Put some in that Rolls Royce
you crash into a pendulum

Seaweed washed upon the
locks
Of he who the ocean floor

I drive a Volvo, '86 submarine
I drove it under water, guided by my own beams
Nothing's
Witnessed the demolition of the
I feel like a little kid hiding in my dress

I'm in space, the lone ambassador of race
The that discover me
Plant their flags into my

I'm a clone of every written and poem
A shark pulls up me fingering beads
And chanting om, I believe it
I never really that sharks would need it

I thought they'd make peace
it, bleed it, kill it, eat it
But I was wrong, living being deserves a song
And our passions be rationed
'Til our rations sing