Luyện nghe bài hát 25 Feels A Little Like 93

I believe that meant to be
And it feels a like '93
With failing hands we it high
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 sports
Where we come together for a common
I remember 24
busting out every house, every home
Hard to it was so long 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 Komisarek and rock it
to the ghost of the Rocket
Told me the wheels are in motion can't stop it
Yeah, I thought back to that ten O
When his tear blessed the Bell Centre floor
Put a lot of thought to what I'd rhyme
How can I my mind around?
number 25 down
There has never been a better 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 believe we're in the mix and it
a little like '86
With hands we hold it high
And raise 25 to the sky
Let's party all for the red, blue and white
And shine bright the Place Ville Marie lights
It's been a years, 1909
And in a quarter of that time paraded with pride
And if this we win number 25
You can bet there'll be celebrating city-wide
Yeah, once in a I pass by the Big O
And think since we lost our team we haven't exposed
So I climb the tower, raise a glass up to the
Then I the torch and pass it to the ghosts
I know this crusade won't fail
And we'll be sipping the holiest of grails,

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