Luyện nghe bài hát Drifting

With wild, call the pace
the tracks of the waste
With wild, with your sweet
With cold black-eyed teeth
I close my eyes and I pray, yes I

Let it slide, let it
me and everything I've done
For I am stupid, I am

I take this one and I the tracks
I taste the tracks of the in my head
And you face me

I must be somewhere

I held in my hand but hard
So hard to see
The is here
Is only to follow through

But here it is harder than a fist and I hate it
It's dark behind your smile and I can through

Let it slide, let it
Ignore me and everything I've
For words, like they know when to come
And the tracks, and taste the tracks
Of the in my head and you face me instead

Well, ignore me and I said
For I am stupid, I am

I held in my but it's hard
So to see reason
It's behind your smile
And I can through
I my eyes and I pray, yes I pray

With your wild, call the
Taste the track of the
With your wild, your sweet
With your cold black-eyed