Luyện nghe bài hát California Dreaming

Like a
(Like a sinkhole)

Stars are born then made up and Undead slow
What does it

(What it show?)

C-c-cut up all the tethers to lost soul
Think I'm 'bout to die on a line

Then it's beef, cut on a short lie

It a fucking crime, for taking back what's mine

Los Angeles, we on a line

Click-click-boom, let fall
Lining up with a semi-matic auto

Hear the call, the call

Hop in the whip to tip it straight then I'm out
When I do it like this a wiffle ball bat
up, bitches, and it's like that
Hollywood coming to

I'm no star
Just a heart
We sleep
In California, we're
Running through the
Broken
We never
In California, dreaming
In California, we're

get it now, Armageddon now
Coked out, skeletons, come back
Break them down, break them down
Broke down Ford lights, so loud
The greatest story ever told, the mob ever known

Dead man walking, for the big show
It's biblical, cynical

In the of make believe the situation's critical
Sinking to the ocean some martyrs that are pinnacle
Yeah, I'm just a but my wings are fucking literal

As above, so

You wanna go to heaven but you sold your

young, I'm going cold

Cut yourself a bunch so you grow old

We're living in denial but we're doing it in

Out here in California, a trial by fire

I'm no shooting
Just a heart
We never
In California, dreaming
Running through the
boulevards
We never
In California, we're
In California, we're

the future tension, hidden in the question
Underneath the dreams I
I can see rejection in my own
I can feel my dreams cold

(Dreams cold!)
(Oh!)

I'm no star
Just a burning
We never
In California, we're
Running through the
boulevards
We sleep
In California, dreaming
In California, dreaming

In
(In California, dreaming)
In California, dreaming
(In California, dreaming)
In