Luyện nghe bài hát Yon Two Crows

Pennies from
make me laugh
Here all get
Is the pattering
Or yon two crows up over the
Looking for
at your boots
The mud behind the
With its hold
Would you up a grave
Here in the mire of a wrecked

And all bring to this
Is muscle and
Persistence, just about it
What made you
There'd be a living in
Eat, work, eat, and sleep

Duck under the
Of the
To sit here, by rain
to go conjure
A move
When I have to think
The dog lifts his gaze to
Believes the wizard has a stick
Leans his weight into my
I an unholy hand to lick

I take a swig of dip
my flask
And once I ask
What you think
There'd be a in sheep?
Eat, work, eat, and sleep

were at this game
Two years ago
Had thirty
Of dying young, souls
Laid to in their soggy rows
Rain on their books
Blood and
On the
And no-one watching anyone
No-one but your stubborn one
And the and rooks

Ah, the dying
Well I'm not
You watch me and I'll thee
I can work for two men
And for three

And I raise my
To the clearing
To you,
You carrion
To scavenge and
If you can do it so can I