Luyện nghe bài hát 400 Metres

Can't you see the black
It holds me up for the lap
I know I said, I had a time
But now I'm across the finish line

I'm up the straws
And now I'm wonderin' how I did
The heavy and the competition's thin
Now I've got to up, so I can get back on my feet again

you spare some common sense
It's a brave gamble, so give it up
Now you know those people in the sky
Well, they're the same folks held me up

I'm sortin' out my
Because I'm last place and the look on my face says
record's disappearing and my system's on the mend
But I'll know who wins until I make it to the end

Take of what you preach, right
'Cause no one cares about your mike
But the pen is to paper, I never stop to think
That I should stop thinkin' you that way

The signing of this mock
Plots a course some clarification
It's a keenly realized
Comin' from your station

But I'll be 400 metres again