Luyện nghe bài hát Bat Out Of Hell

The are screamin'
And the are howlin'
Way in the valley tonight
There's a man in the
a gun in his eye
And a blade oh so bright

evil in the air
And thunder in the sky
And a killer's on the bloodshot
Oh and down in the
the deadly are rising
Oh I I saw a young boy
Down in the
He was starting to foam in the

Oh baby, you're the thing
In this whole
pure and good and right
And you are
And you go
There's always gonna be some

But I get out
I gotta it out now
Before the final of dawn
So we gotta the most
Of our one together
it's over you know
We'll be so alone

Like a bat out of
I'll be when the morning comes
Oh, when the is over
a bat out of Hell
I'll be gone, gone,

a bat out of Hell
I'll be gone when the comes
But the day is done
And the sun down
And the moonlight's shinin'

Then like a
the gates of Heaven
I'll crawlin' on back to you

I'm gonna hit the
Like a ram
On a silver Phantom bike
Oh, when the is hot
And the engine is
And we're all to see the light

Nothing ever
In this rotting old
And is stunted and lost
And nothing really
And nothing rolls
And nothing's ever the cost

And I know I'm damned
If I get out
And baby, I'm if I do
But with every beat
I got left in my
You know I'd be damned with you

Well if I gotta be
You I wanna be damned
Dancing through the night you
Well if I be damned
You I wanna be damned
Gotta be
You know I be damned
Gotta be
You I wanna be damned

through the night
Dancing through the
through the night with you

Oh baby, the only thing
In whole world
That's pure and good and
And you are
And you go
There's always gonna be some

But I get out
I gotta it out now
Before the final of dawn
So we gotta the most
Of our one night
When it's over you
We'll be so alone

a bat out of Hell
I'll be gone the morning comes
Oh the night is over
a bat out of Hell
I'll be gone, gone,

Like a bat out of
I'll be gone when the morning
But when the day is
And the sun goes
And the shining through

like a sinner
Before the of Heaven
I'll come on back to you

Then like a
Before the gates of
I'll crawling on back to you

I can see tearin' up the road
Faster than any other boy has ever
Oh and my skin is raw but my is ripe
And no one's gonna me
Now I'm make my escape

But I can't thinking of you
And I never see the sudden
Till way too late
And I see the sudden curve
Till way too late

Then I'm dying at the of a pit
In the sun
Torn and
At the foot of a burnin'
And I think somebody
Must be a bell

And the last I see
Is my heart, still
out of my body
And away
Like a bat out of

I'm dying at the bottom of a pit
In the sun
All torn and
At the of a burnin' bike
And I think somebody
Must be tollin' a

And the last I see
Is my heart, still beatin', still
Breakin' out of my
And flyin'
a bat out of Hell

Oh, a bat out of Hell
Oh, like a bat out of
Oh, like a bat out of
Oh, a bat out of Hell
Oh, like a bat out of
Oh, like a bat out of