Luyện nghe bài hát Wretch

Chews the fat with his
breakfast in the sunlight
Though he says grace, when he says grace
He enveloped like a shadow

But are evenings
are evenings when this
Decimated world of movement, color and
Gets thin and thinner

When lights are dim and dimmer
When nights are grim and they're only
Only getting

As they their boulders
And martyr their
Teach a man to tear her head
her goddamn shoulders

Held the sun, by the threads of her hair
By the of her hair
By the of her hair
They impart a secret hatred from their to their heirs

In a left unbroken, oh
On a bed bound and
Bound, bound and

With culture, language, and law
Our gave birth
Our goddess gave birth to god

On a bed bound and
With culture, language, and law
From a wounded where flesh was scarred and raw

Our goddess birth to your god
Our goddess birth to your god
Our goddess gave to your god
Our goddess gave birth to god, goddamn

Culture, language, and law
womb and scarred and raw
(Our gave birth)
Culture, language, and law
Wounded womb and and raw
(Our goddess birth to your god)