Luyện nghe bài hát Violins

And the classic ways still on play, violins sweet
quartet, pass around the hat
You broke my heart, you hurt my head

After Violet and me saw the Paganini
We a walk around the block to digest
The grand

A street-music man with and cane
Played the fiddler insane, for a case of spare change
And the of people passing

Between paper sins and waves of violins
It they found him dead, his bow had
him bad friends

Cold blooded, warm violin
Hooked on high energy
Cold blooded, hearted violin
gut pumpin adrenalin
Warm blooded, cold hearted
See 'em live in the city

And the classic way, still on play, violins better
String quartet, pass the hat
You my heart, dont you hurt my head

Ive find a little peace of mind
'Cause the real thing is a mean thing, sing it
'Cause the real is a mean thing

I guess nobody knew, the Zoo
Has an monkey, that can trigger the mood
And provoke, motions

So when the shit high
Through the sky
The stands by a cheering

Cold blooded, warm hearted
on high speed energy
Cold blooded, warm hearted
Cats gut pumpin
Warm blooded, cold hearted
See 'em live in the city

I can hear 'em playin light an' neat
All the are swayin, the guys are in for meat
Its all cute an' rosy the needle hits a crack
Listen to screech repeatin, watch the flags go slack
to that screech repeatin, watch the flags go slack

Forever,
Forever,