🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: The Rains Of Castamere - The National

 "And who are  the proud lord said,
 "That I  bow so low?
  a cat of a different coat,
 That's all  truth I know.
 
 In a coat of gold or a coat  red,
 A lion still  claws,
 And mine are  and sharp, my lord,
  long and sharp as yours"
 
 And so he spoke, and so  spoke,
 That  of Castamere
 And now  rains weep o'er his hall,
  no one there to hear.
 
  now the rains weep o'er his hall,
 And not  soul to hear.