Luyện nghe bài hát Case In Point

Im a breather, receiver
Ad I dont know I stand
Not since informed me
my house was built on sand
And its not the beneath me
Its the concept of the land

And Im standing on the
When the buildings, all fell
And you blink once youre a
just goes pell-mell

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

And Im a breather, receiver
feeder just getting by
And you know its all just of the course
But you blame it on some non force
Oh yeah, of course, you know you ride
The of the horse but still I try

In a desert landscape
a pair of Acme jet skates
Focused on my
I to have forgot my station
Now its time to face the

And Im riding to you
On a brown gray mare
But something that unnerves me
I'm riding on thin air
These few doubts me
no one really cares

And Im jumping over
On this course
But it Im getting nowhere
On the of the horse

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

And Im a breather, bottom
How many liters I imbibe?
And you know its all part of the course
But you blame it on some non force
Oh yeah, of course, you know you cant
The of the horse but still I try