Luyện nghe bài hát Monks

Mosh and bare chest
Stage sky diver
the crowd with cold water
Now its pits and wet tits
I I need a cold shower
waters
African girl speaks in English
Likes to fuck in bands
to watch westerns
And ride me without the
me her passport
She's on her own

But you're to me
Wave 'em high to the sky
But you're to me
in the clouds
Wave 'em high to the sky
But beautiful to me
Life in the
em high y'all
Beautiful
In the sky

Monks in the pit
Stage Dahli Lama
Feet in cut flowers
They mosh for
Clean chakra karma
One with the
Indian sleeps above the temple
Planning a run away at heart
You a boyfriend
And now you get away, get away
a virgin lover on a getaway, get away
And at sunset they're gonna try and get away, get
Abhaya

I never ask for
But please up lover
got no choices left
The running's
Run run run run
beautiful to me
Run run run run better run
You so much to me
In my world, in my

We made it
Even with your father's trailing us
We him
with his archer's bows at our backs
What a great
But there's a long way still in
We're lost in a jungle underneath clouds
There's a monsoon that ends
A coke white tiger woke us from our
To guide and us til the end

We're in the
'em high now, to the sky
But beautiful to me
em high y'all, show you right
But you're to me