Luyện nghe bài hát The Prince

Now I see his face, I see his
a lonely place, no golden mile
Eyes tell of morbid tales, of his black
His deeds through ages past, tell of his

See his face, see his
to die, yo, woah, no

Angel from below, change my
I want for glory's hour, for wealth's
I wish to my soul, to be reborn
I wish for earthly riches, don't want no of thorns

See his face, see his
to die, woah, oh, no

I was born a fool, don't want to stay way
Devil take my soul, diamonds you repay
I care for heaven, so don't you look for me to cry
And I burn in hell, from the day I die

See his face, see his
to die, woah, no, no