Luyện nghe bài hát Birmingham

Wolfgang

Face the facts and don't look
There's a in this middle town affair
There's a whole inquest, a hole in rest
That I think I'm going to to sit in

You're a bag
You're a slug

Pressure,

Man is of chairs
From the heart of the sins ground
Around here, I I'm Jesus
And I'm sick of all the songs about

hunt in Birmingham
We're going to hurry down the same old
I'm not to think that I'm a Jesus
Sorry this and sorry the same old bone

Pressure,

Fix this, kiss

I'm not sick, I'm going to this
I'm going to have I want to have
I'm going to seed some
I'm going to raise a
I'm going to raise I ever had

I'm not sick, I'm going to handle
I'm to