Luyện nghe bài hát Waiting For Another Hit

A man came up anywhere
A nd cut the so close
That it could not be
The gasped and grabbed their hearts
The sky--it and shook the dark
and everywhere the wanted more
Changed the history of the
Hit it a bomb if you know what i mean
He was the next or the next Van Gogh
A new edgar allan poe
Anticipation was for the second work
To give their existence another perk (and they were)

for another hit
Waiting for hit
for another hit
Waiting for hit

The critics it
They it up and spat it out
Some it high art
Some said it wasn't high
So, do you say?
So, do yo say.

Some found the meaning or art
lay not in the perception
But deep the heart
The spit dry on their faces
and will be all the better for it
do you say?
Do you say.
wait for this.