Luyện nghe bài hát 25 Feels A Little Like 93

I believe that it's to be
And it feels a little '93
With failing hands we hold it
And raise 25 to the sky
I believe we're in the mix and it
Feels a like '86
With failing hands we it high
And raise 25 to the sky
Here's a rap from the cradle of organized
Where we come for a common cause
I number 24
Cheers busting out every house, every
Hard to believe it was so ago
And I know we got a long, way to go
But I believe this got a chance to cop it
So I bust my shirt and rock it
Spoke to the of the Rocket
Told me the wheels are in motion can't stop it
Yeah, I thought to that ten minute O
When his tear drops blessed the Bell Centre
Put a lot of thought to I'd rhyme about
How can I wrap my around?
number 25 down
There has never been a time than now
I believe it's meant to be
And it Feels a like '93
With failing hands we hold it
And raise 25 to the sky
I we're right in the mix and it
a little like '86
With hands we hold it high
And number 25 to the sky
Let's party all night for the red, blue and
And shine bright like the Ville Marie lights
It's a hundred years, 1909
And in a quarter of that time we've with pride
And if year we win number 25
You can bet there'll be elated city-wide
Yeah, once in a while I by the Big O
And think since we lost our team we haven't been
So I climb the tower, raise a up to the 'Spos
I snatch the torch and pass it to the ghosts
I know this 25th crusade fail
And be sipping from the holiest of grails,

Sometimes it's by the numbers defined
23, 11, 27, 10 and 9
And maybe number one if seeing the signs
Because this year I'm and believing twenty-five...