Luyện nghe bài hát Envy

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And the last big town we to was san francisco.
Life, there, was fine, anna felt so tired
And grew envious of
Of those who pass the time at ease and in comfort;
too proud to be bought,
Of whose wrath is kindled by injustice,
who act upon their impulses happily,
Lovers to their loved ones,
And those who take what need without shame;
I told my poor tired sister,
When I saw how much she envied

"sister, birth we may write our own story,
And we choose we are permitted to do,
But the proud and insolent who strut in their
Little guess, little they guess,
Little they the fate they're swaggering to.

Sister, be strong! you must to say no to
The joys of world, for this world is a snare;
Only the of this world will let you go,
Who don't a damn, don't care a damn,
Don't care a damn, will be to care.

Don't let the flesh and longings get you.
Remember the price that a must pay,
And say to yourself temptations beset you
is the use ? what is the use ?
Beauty will and youth pass away.

Sister, you know, when our life is over,
Those who were good to go to unalloyed,
who were bad are rejected forever,
Gnashing teeth, gnashing their teeth,
their teeth in a gibbering void."

Who fights the fight and all self subdues
the palm, gains the crown.