Luyện nghe bài hát The Garden Of Allah

Hướng dẫn luyện nghe

Bạn hãy nghe bài hát và điền từ còn thiếu vào các ô trống.
Sau khi điền hết, bạn nhấn nút gửi bài ở phía dưới để được chấm điểm.
Với những câu trả lời sai, bạn hãy rê chuột lên ô nhập để xem đáp án đúng.
Nếu bạn muốn luyện nghe lại với các ô trống khác thì click vào link "Làm lại bài điền từ khác" ở cuối bài.

Bắt đầu làm bài nào

It was a pretty big for fashion
A lousy for rock and roll
The people gave their to crimes of passion
It was a dark, dark of the collective soul
Now was somewhere out on
By the El Royale
When a stranger appeared in a cloud of
I I knew him all too well

He said now I have your attention
I got I want to say
You may not want to it
I'm gonna it to you anyway
You know, always liked you, boy
you were not afraid of me
But things are gonna get rough
Here in

He said it's like home
It's so damned hot, I stand it
My fine seersucker suit is all wet

And the are burning
The wind is
And the clock midnight
In the of Allah
(In the of Allah)

car
I those Bavarians, so meticulous
You know, I remember a when things were a lot more
Fun around
good was good, and evil was evil
Before got so, fuzzy
Yeah, I was a golden boy like you
And I was summoned to the halls of power in the court
And I dined with the deities who looked upon me with
For my talents my
And we sat beneath the palms in the warm
And drank the wine with Fitzgerald and

And they a biting phrase
tongues hot with blood
And their pens of bitter ink
Vainly reaching for the bottle of empty Edens
special for the ones
Who had with great expectations
To the perfumed halls of
For time in the sun

We were stokin' the
And up the machinery
Until the gods out we had ideas of our own

And the war was
The earth was
And there was no more
In the of Allah
(In the of Allah)

Today I an appearance downtown
I am an witness, because I say I am
And I said, gentleman, and I use that loosely
I will for you
I'm a gun for hire, I'm a saint, I'm a
Because there are no facts, is no truth
Just a data to be
I can get any result you
it worth to ya?
Because there is no wrong, is no right
And I sleep well at night
No shame, no
No remorse, no
Just people T-shirts
Just to participate in the pathetic little circus
And winning, winning,

It was a pretty big for predators
The was on a roll
And the land of
a whole new breed of men without souls
This year, notoriety got all with fame
And the devil is downhearted,
'Cause there's left for him to claim

He said it's like home
It's so low-down, I stand it
I guess my work around here has all done

And the is rotten
The serpent's eyes
As he around the vine
In the of Allah
(In the of Allah)
(In the of Allah)