Luyện nghe bài hát Twist Of Fate

Sit right there sir
And to me a tale
I don't mean one fancy diamonds
Or one about the Holy
of one
That will blow my
And fill me with
How about one a crazy doctor
Who loves to incissions
Oh,
me a story
Please make it and gory
A blood bath, hands reaching the crypt
A soul stealing
Into the perils of hell slip
I need to
My fear will
With the words that flow out from tongue
With every sentence the further into I am flung
guy and I
A campside ghost
Neither know what in store
When the terror rains on us with
Mother Nature has taken course
A storm
Swarm
Crops are
Lost!
Do you know what this is gonna
Out in the old
Oh heat I detest
I'm so
No vultures, I to eat the birdies the best
Now that the have strayed
Went away into the
they find this man
They're accuse me I bet!
A heart
Vultures on his
Makes it to detect
How wiseman was wrecked