Luyện nghe bài hát Streets on Fire

Tonight, tonight,

The stars are aligned and the is collidin'
And the is arrivin' and she's up there smilin'
And the fear is applauded of the sky are the
Of the pain are gone with no children tomorrow

They're drivin' me crazy this war is my
Who bought all our babies do not the amazin'
The tick of the of the slip of the rhyme
Of the pimp and the of your fall and you'll find the tickin'

is on the tip of her tongue
And dangers at the tip of her
are on fire tonight

Death is on the tip of her
And dangers at the tip of her
Streets are on fire

Disease the is spreadin' in all directions
No safe zone, no and no protection
No sense of survivin' or signs of an
No remedies and no corrections

Quarantines the dreams and cut off our
Don't let 'em in not a friend not a
Everybody's got it and want you to it next and
Don't accept 'em if you wanna stay an exception

Appeal, the heal the of this
Sickness some are in doubt of it's existence
call it forgiveness and some call it the vengeance
Some say it's an exit and some say it's an

The poor say, The rich have the
The rich say, The aren't the source
Revolutionaries say, psychological war
by the press just to have somethin' to proper

Some say the first came from a maternity war
say 'em all, some say the skies, some say the floor
Hoes say the nuns, nuns say the
And everybody is

The scientists said, It only infects the
The little boy said, It infects the girls
The preacher man said, It's kill off the soul
A bum said, It's gonna kill whole world

is on the tip of her tongue
And at the tip of her fingers
Streets are on tonight

is on the tip of her tongue
And at the tip of her fingers
are on fire tonight

Believe some say the neon
Might allow speakers repeatin' and is fine
A subtle silence to demolish the conscious
Of a compass no knowledge and every freedom denied

dream is designed and broadcasted
From the masters to the from the antennas on top of the trine
As far as the receivin' planet during a panic is
It reports back in your mind

Everythin' is lyin', everythin' is
is a rule, everythin' is a crime
Everythin' was and everythin' rewinds
And new weather a feathers off everything's line

And she it and she loves it

The savage, the madness, the bad
The lavish, the fastness, to the ashes
To everythin' in to twine
My fend fatal my darlin' angel

caught her changin' her batteries in her halo
Receipt for her wings and that she paid for
And the to the factory where they made those

The scientist says, She all inside
The little boy said, "What to all the girls?"
The preacher man says, She gonna kill off the
The dope boy said, It's the whole wide

Death is on the tip of her
And dangers at the tip of her
Streets are on tonight

is on the tip of her tongue
And dangers at the tip of her
Streets are on tonight