Luyện nghe bài hát A Team

White lips, face
Breathing in
Burnt lungs, sour

Light's gone, end
Struggling to pay
nights, strange men

And say
She's in the A Team
Stuck in her
Been way since eighteen
But lately her seems
Slowly sinking,
Crumbling pastries
And they
The things in life come free to us
Cause we're just the upper hand
And go mad for a couple
And she don't want to go outside
And in a pipe she flies to the
And love to another man
too cold outside
For to fly
to fly

Ripped gloves, rain
Tried to and stay afloat
Dry house, wet

Loose change, bank
Weary-eyed, dry
girl, no phone

And say
She's in the class A
Stuck in her
Been this way since
But lately,
her seems
sinking, wasting
Crumbling pastries
And scream
The things in life come free to us
Cause we're just under the upper
And go mad for a couple
And she don't want to go tonight
And in a pipe she to the Motherland
And sells to another man
It's too cold
For to fly

An will die
in white
Closed
And hoping for a better
This time, we'll fade out
down the line

And say
She's in the Class A
in her daydream
Been way since eighteen
But her face seems
sinking, wasting
Crumbling pastries
scream
The worst things in life to free us
And we're all the upper hand
Go mad for a grams
And we don't want to go outside
And in a we fly to the Motherland
And love to another man
too cold outside
For to fly
to fly
To fly, fly
For to fly, to fly, to fly
Or to die