Luyện nghe bài hát Curses

Curses I
On these men
Curses on their
Will they end?
on their blades
On the spare and lanes
Once I've been
Recipe (? ? )
Curses on their
Runnin all
such a business
While I'm in the ground
I might up to meet them
When they leave this
Might rise up to eat
When leave this life

on this valley
And the on up ahead
I was on my way to meet
When found me dead
And I clapped my hands
And I them join my game
Now I they all decease
And a man in shame

Curse word
That's planted on lips
Curse the sleek
And their iron colored
every wave that
Pounds a wicked
Curse salesman
on their door

And I am not a
And I am not a dog
I have no claim to be
In the fog
And I am not a
Staring the air
Have no say in
My tongue is there

Curses on
I see no way
Some of them are
And of them gay
of them have worn
So deep they no pain
Curses on their
on their brains