Luyện nghe bài hát Case In Point

Im a breather, receiver
Ad I dont where I stand
Not since someone me
That my house was built on
And its not the earth me
Its just the of the land

And Im on the corner
the buildings, they all fell
And you blink once a goner
just goes pell-mell

Its a real sell, my conceptual hell
Not good for kindling, no
the buildings, they all fell

And Im a breather, mail
Bottom feeder getting by
And you know its all part of the course
But you blame it on non existent force
Oh yeah, of course, you you cant ride
The concept of the but still I try

In a carton desert
With a of Acme jet skates
Focused on my
I seem to have forgot my
Now its to face the nation

And Im riding to you
On a brown speckled mare
But theres that unnerves me
Like I'm on thin air
These few disserve me
Thinking no one really

And Im over fences
On obstacle course
But it seems Im nowhere
On the concept of the

Its a real hard sell, my hell
Not even for kindling, no
the buildings, they all fell

And Im a breather, feeder
How many liters I imbibe?
And you know its all just of the course
But you blame it on some non existent
Oh yeah, of course, you know you ride
The concept of the horse but I try