Luyện nghe bài hát Ballad Of A Running Man

For years I caffeine, for years I was clean
I was and complete then the world fell down
Round my had a change in my state
Bug eyed and

I was grinding my in my habitat
I couldn't stand still I was running
But it was

Smack, smack, my hands
Flap, flapping my hands, lick, licking my
Will it me, rip, rip, ripping my skin
Clip, clipping my wings, pick, picking my

Will it me? Hip, hip, hip to the beat
I can't find my own feet, see where I stand
of a running man, jam, jam marathon man

For years I was up in blue
On sunny sunbathed but unmoved
On the ground I me a stooge
He was clear out of school a theory to prove

He said he understood so I him
It was just like I'd in a magazine
Said I it was weird to be stumbling
And that it felt like a I was running in
That's run

Smack, smack, smacking my
Flap, flapping my hands, lick, my wounds
Will it me, rip, rip, ripping my skin
Clip, clipping my wings, pick, my bones

it help me? Hip, hip, hip to the beat
I can't find my own feet, can't see where I
Ballad of a running man, jam, jam man