Luyện nghe bài hát Tape from California

Who's that coming the road
A sailor the sea
He looks a lot me
I'd know him anywhere, had to

Feathers at his
A halo 'round his
He must have lost his
He should be put away, away

In the corner of the
He me his water pipe
His were searching
inside my head, here's what he said

Sorry, I can't stop and now
I'm in of a hurry anyhow
But I'll send you a from California

New City has exploded
And it's upon my head
I dove the bed
Fighting, nails, turning pale

The at my window
And the burglar's at my
I can't it anymore
I I'll have to fly, it's worth a try

Someone's banging on the
But there's no party to
The singer of the shadows of his
So he's been

Sorry, I can't stop and now
I'm in kind of a anyhow
But I'll you a tape from California

From the of my mantle to the velvet on my bed
Trapped upon a stolen stage, a Barrymore at
My rhymes are all repeating, my growing blind
Words have turned to water, the women to wine

The board is debating
If they'd like to take my
I'd sooner a wife
And raise a child or two, wouldn't you?

has turned to poison
And the flag has a fuse
Even courage is
And now all the brave are in the

Century is
Have a happy ending
To the victor go the ashes of the
Seeds in the

Sorry, I can't stop and now
I'm in kind of a hurry
But I'll you a tape from California

The fuller brush man
Is farming out his
I stabbed him my stem
And then I tapped his with my rose

He crawled around himself
Now he's crawling me
Dropping in my tea
He wants to his soul, rock and roll

One of us must
It's not the drug makes the man
Then a poster of a movie star by
He have been high

Sorry, I can't and talk now
I'm in of a hurry anyhow
But I'll send you a from California

Half the world is crazy and the half is scared
Madonnas do the minuet for the naked
The anarchists are rising while we're for the moon
It doesn't take a to see that the scene is coming soon

So who's that coming the road
A sailor the sea
He a lot like me
I'd know him anywhere, had to

A around his fingertips
A song around his
He must have his mind
He be put away, anyway

Surrounded by the
Now I'm boarding at the
When the echoes of my ecstasy
Wish I was

Sorry, I stop and talk now
I'm in of a hurry anyhow
But I'll you a tape from California