Luyện nghe bài hát The Cult Of Ray

What is to say, still I can't be silent
the cult of Ray
And you'll be
People, no fun

I saw Raymond one time, he said, "Hello"
And as he opened up my mind, so fried and battered
I heard his words so very fine, so high
constant dripping chatter

Young feeding on the scrapple
And on your Adam's apple
And you hear yourself in all this babble
And are you role strain

Melting rock metal
Melting rock into
Melting rock metal again

Melting rock metal
Melting into metal
Melting into metal again

In a place, in the deep sky
Is an old man in a can
And he's waiting in the old
In the deep sky, leaning
He's leaning, he's
He's leaning, he's

Hear the of Ray
Fear the boy as
have a way when their mood is violent
People, no fun

I a century in mind, wait, oh no
At least two centuries in mind, wait, it not matter
And this rock is turning into while we are drowning
Here in our own

You can't eat dirt 'cause it so awful
Like no sugar in your coffee
And I can't 'cause I got me a mouthful
And I've grinding this grain

Melting rock metal
Melting rock metal
Melting rock metal again

In a dark place in the deep
Is an old man in a can
And he's in the old rain