Luyện nghe bài hát Bomb Hands

With a in his hands
He breaks the tallest buildings
He's a and his fuse is always burning
Everything he touches always falls to
The pain and the rage everything

I'm to your tragedies
I'm tired of miseries, swearing on me
Like your bomb hands, like your hands
Like bomb hands, get back, get back

In the mirror I see reflections of laughing
I'd get away but I'm handcuffed to his
he touches always falls to pieces
The pain and the eases everything

I'm to your tragedies
I'm tired of miseries, swearing on me
your bomb hands, like your bomb hands
Like your bomb hands, get back, get

to the flint, to the fuse, to the fuel
From the spark to the clock as the seconds start to
Match to the flint, to the fuse, to the
From the to the clock as the seconds start to drop

Like your bomb hands, like your hands
Like your bomb hands, that, like that
Like your bomb hands, your bomb hands
Like bomb hands, get back, get back

Tock, tick, tock, tick, tock, tick,