Luyện nghe bài hát Shaker

Black and night ski.
Spells from hell, lights.
A hot Charlston night and he's by.
now cursed the worst
he walks on by.
Eyes black as night and as knives.
Look through the empty to the ghouls inside.
Why all the tension? Why this
When the devil hit the he started shaking up things.
Why a sinner have to pray, have to stay all wrapped up in angel wings?
There is here- do you hear, stay clear.
But the beach just swarms with the year to years, money coming out ears.
They paint the town red, he shakes as blue as tears.

superstitions, cruel religion, witch doctor vision, sad divisions.
shake on by bad wishes.