Luyện nghe bài hát The Riff

I met Mr. this morning
He me a ride
I said I think I'm not quite yet
To by your side
Practice what you
Then said the of shadowlands
It hurt to take a peek
He grinned and my hand

I sad in the leather of his Chevy van
The motor screamed like a of rats
In a pan

The headlights shooting sparks
And the spinning flames
Well, then
He and opened up his case

The grim reaper guitar
His bony cold and stiff
The sonic thunder my heart
As he out the riff
Oh yeah, the

Then his was over
And he me not to lie
I felt a bit
But I to criticize
I him, Man, the riff is a killer
But the is a throw-away
His looked disappointed
But he said Ah, ok

I him, has he shown
The devil what got
written hits
But he has not

So the out of touch
And he cannot a hit
Cuz he has lost his
With all that shit

The grim played guitar
His fingers cold and stiff
The thunder froze my heart
As he cranked out the
Oh yeah, the

I up and the van was upside down
My bleeds
We must have crashed off the road
And Death varely speak
He said, Listen you'd take my place
I'm leaving office
I said, I'm dude, I'm kinda busy.
But you what: I'll take the tune
And it goes this...

The grim reaper guitar
His bony fingers cold and
The sonic thunder my heart
As he out the riff
The grim played guitar
His bony cold and stiff
The sonic froze my heart
As he cranked out the
He out the riff
He cranked out the
He cranked out the