Luyện nghe bài hát Contender

A quiet before the champ goes down
through the doors of his decision to
one last round.
Though he's beaten and he it,
no way in he's gonna throw it all away.
So on with the round and the light of all
the and predictions, news radio depictions
of a fight he knew he'd win.
So for the record it's just day, all things
fade away. He fast 'till the end and met his
fate with right to oblivion and no one cried
His opponent and eager to accept the admiration
of the crowd paid no attention. So down he
surrounded by the faces that once proudly, built him
up. Now he lies surrounded by the one who do not
Signed, sealed, delivered. He stood fast right the
end, no commentary about the sate of grace he's in.
So for the record, it's just another day. All things fade
just another day, how will i fade away.