Luyện nghe bài hát Critical Equation

Warm we had a ball
And we knew we had it
to kitsch and shoes to fall
We it when we could

front, the undertoe
Easy come and easy
how the story blows
For wires on a

a critical equation
It's a of the moon
they're calling for a mixture
A doom and gloom

Storm front, will fall
In the eye and in the mud
Get them drunk on
Get ready for the flood

It's a subject
For a criminal
So I'm taking my
I'm out of line
a critical equation

It's a equation
It's a of the moon
And they're for a mixture
A little doom and

But a sensitive subject
For a mind
So I'm my number
I'm getting out of

a critical equation