Luyện nghe bài hát Blind Faith

I am a man with a heart,
and I dare not the pages
with automatic self destruction
I...

It's a faith
A waste
One bitter
So I why I can't fight this sweet sensation

Listen music that we play, gets glued to your brain
I'm the when I'm in the boost I'm like I'm living in 3008
This music gave me a lane to ride in, but there cars in the sky yet, so hold tight
I'm in flight like a plane with a [?] of a lion
You know why? I got pole bars hard like crowbars
you can't with no cards
what d'you wanna call it you get stung like a phone charge
Music mentally uses me a sailor might use sonar
to find where the flows are, upon an ocean floor so dark

sensation
The that we play
Will your mind
Sweet
Listen, listen, the that we play
Will ease your

My heart falls heavy, like a belly
But I'm writing songs, I'm happy like chunk when you got away from the Portellies
And there's a musical vibe that usually inside of my mind
Therefore got a fortune already, and I ain't even talking in pennies
So ride on, my faith is blind like a man who requires a dog
And life's wrong, but I stride on regardless of anything I am
I got all that I in a mic and a beat to see how alive I can be
And I got sweet sensation inside of me, my mind's ease

I am a man with a heart,
and I not tear the pages
Fighting with automatic destruction
I...
It's a blind
A cruel
One taste
So I know why I can't this sweet sensation

Listen, I wanna say rest in peace, for children on U.K. streets
when a country wages a war a war going on in our very own streets
And I say that too short, to end up in the move of a cool
So why not music a fall and use it to dive like a hawk
Listen, we all get down in the
but when they hear the melody and base line
I feel my heart rate jump the roof and then I run loose on my tongue
Confer with Morpheus if you need I'm the one
Or I'll put my heart on the scales to prove that my muscle weighs more than a ton

sensation
The music we play
Will ease your
Sweet
Listen, listen, the that we play
Will ease your

I am a man a heavy heart,
And I dare not the pages
Fighting with automatic self
It's a faith
A waste
One taste
So I know why I fight this sweet sensation.