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

 "And who are you",  proud lord said,
  I must bow so low?
 Only  cat of a different coat,
 That's all the truth  know.
 
 In a coat  gold or a coat of red,
 A  still has claws,
 And mine are long and sharp, my 
 As long  sharp as yours"
 
  so he spoke, and so he spoke,
 That  of Castamere
 And now the  weep o'er his hall,
 With no one there  hear.
 
 Yes now the rains  o'er his hall,
 And  a soul to hear.