Luyện nghe bài hát Year Of The Tiger

Bristled by a air
Wound up by the soft that berates his hair
He'll sharpen his on the sky
A fire through a tiger's eye

As long as his are old
As old as his is white
As as his stripes are black
As black as the ghosts sulk through the night

take you before you can see
Him strike like before lightning
Goes the tiger burning the night

Tear into the world
back at the sound of the void
As tame as the wildest
As soft as the loudest

Two eyes like stars in the dark
A shudder of that you drink and are marked
The fear drips like blood from his
The drips like blood from his teeth

Beneath him just thoughts
Streaks of memories, he forgot
His castle of and bone
The king sits on his throne afraid and

the earth and the sky
A struggle on sides
The lives afraid as the tiger dies

Chasing across the sun
Streaks of light he can't
Cut the darkness like the shot from the hunter's gun

Stalking a terrain
At the top of his chain
No one left to his name
So he again

out at the unknown
Rank is grown on the bone
A company of order and
His caress

He the sun right out of the sky
Clawing tears in the haze as the dark fills his
Blind to a god
Smothered by the

He'll you before you can see
Him strike like thunder lightning
Goes the tiger burning the night

The king of the shortest
The beast with one last trick
Sovereign of his
In the end it was

in a royal cower
The cat is a mouse to the eyes in the
His blood falls the highest plateau
Above as it is

It him before he can see
Pulls his away right from under his feet
Now the darkness is a of the light
As the tiger goes, in the night

the earth and the sky
A struggle on sides
The tiger lives afraid as the dies

Chasing across the sun
Streaks of light he can't
Cut through the darkness like the shot from a gun

Who is the beast,
And who are the
Who the trees
up from the soil?

And the sky
With fire
Brutes in the
of the sire...

Who is this beast
A tear of light on his
A fearful smile on his
Tokens of leave a trace

and bowed to the ground
A scornful sun down
and howl through the pain
Get up, get shot down

drips like paint from heaven
A shining pall on the
Life weeps from his frame
Stretched to the by the flame

the stripes on his back
And burn the white into
Iron his rage
Violent stains colour a

So with sorrow
So filled with
empty
A of grace

like an arrow
His arc
charge until
He's lost in the

Bring down the
Who down the son
A madness
He won't

out in anger
Eclipsed by
His breath wasted
The end is near...

life as a king,
The coil of life in the
The silver of the stars
Before the of the bars
That deathly of light
Cut the space of the night

So say grandfather
The spent to confer
As the flesh the earth
His stripes to give birth
To the in the sky
That ride the tonight...

the earth and the sun
A struggle on both
The tiger afraid as the tiger dies

Chasing shadows the sky
Streaks of he can't outrun
Cut through the darkness the shot from a hunter's gun