Luyện nghe bài hát Medley

Fire from on High
In the of a lion
Burn the sacrifice of
And ride on to Zion

Rub me the way
the highway
Rubbing together
But your fire's
on hot air, soar like an airplane
Yearn to rise in the sky high
Like cocaine, pride is suicide
But got nothing to gain
Babylon's raise like flames
Drowning in their
Explosive!
Pull the pin in the hand
Soul blowing up in your own domain
crackers ooh and ahh
But they never

Fires
Flames are
Don't burn the house
Heavenly fire only
On an altar made from the

Fire descends on High
In the shape of a
Burn the of pride
And ride on to Zion

One of eyes
But see two things
One person
While the other one
You walk around like
you something
Take you got
Thank G-d for all that life
The man has it all
But not content anything
While the rich man's hads are
But he's sitting like a

Backpack's heavy
at a steady pace
Carrying on your shoulders
And lead your waiste
Making way, run in
There is no to waste
We be grateful
Got a
Fire burns ice morsels falling fire
Rain

You should be subtle
You could your hustle
Keep your and shuffle
muscle, brass knuckle
Bust bubble, goin pop
of the muzzle
Hate to ruffle
Makin struggle
Through the rough old jungle
Briskan brussells and shuffle
Stumble into
rumble in the temple
Mumble
Your be more humble
In the all your bluff
You're puffin smoke, fundamental
In ocean you're a pebble