Luyện nghe bài hát Critical Equation

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And we we had it good
Camps to kitsch and to fall
We called it we could

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

It's a critical
It's a mother of the
When they're calling for a
A little and gloom

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

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

It's a critical
It's a mother of the
And they're for a mixture
A doom and gloom

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

It's a critical