Luyện nghe bài hát Critical Equation

Warm we had a ball
And we we had it good
Camps to kitsch and shoes to
We it when we could

front, the undertoe
Easy come and good
That's how the story
For wires on a

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

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

a sensitive subject
For a criminal
So I'm my number
I'm getting out of
It's a equation

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

But it's a subject
For a criminal
So I'm my number
I'm getting out of

It's a equation