Luyện nghe bài hát Sympathy for The Devil

Please allow me to myself
I'm a man of and taste
I've been around for a long, year
many a man's soul and fate

I was around when Jesus
Had His moment of doubt and
Made damn sure Pilate
Washed his hands and sealed his

Pleased to you, hope you guess my name
But what's you is the nature of my game

I stuck St. Petersburg
I saw it was time for a change
I killed the Czar and his
screamed in vain

I rode a tank, held a general's
When the Blitzkrieg raged and the bodies

Pleased to you, hope you guess my name
But what's puzzling you is the nature of my

I watched with glee while your kings and
for ten decades for the gods they made
I out, "Who killed the Kennedy's?"
When all, it was you and me

Let me please myself
I'm a man of wealth and
And I laid for troubadours
Who get killed they reached Bombay

Pleased to meet you, you guess my name
But what's puzzling you is the of my game

Just as every cop is a
And all you sinners
As heads is tails, call me Lucifer
'Cause I'm in need of some

So, if you meet me, have some
Have some sympathy and taste
Use all your well politesse
Or I'll lay your soul to

Hey, pleased to you, hope you guess my name
But what's puzzling you is the of my game