Luyện nghe bài hát True Believers

In the middle of the out
will be dropped out
Except fake gods faux pas
Are bets

Well, who knows, who knows
birds will be left
To sing and sing and for me?
Well, who knows birds
Will be for me?

Hare to me
In the of August
Mary Sally the most
Maybe is the true
Son of God's
Maybe, never know

"Woo hoo," sang
As they the river
"Woo hoo," said
As they prayed to
Woo hoo, the fell on Jericho

Well, who knows, yeah who
Which birds will be
To and sing and sing for me?
Yeah, who knows which
Will be left for me? Well, no one

"Woo hoo," they
When they came to
Beat them as go
"Woo hoo," said
As they the Vedas
Leave them, let go

Sufi's on their heads
Are hearing of wisdom
Devilish warning
Men of their
Now them to you and me