Luyện nghe bài hát Fff

Farewell my friend.
reasoning.
You what you want to believe.
my fairweather friend.
On you no one can depend.
Bad times, now they end.
Whatever you want it to be, for you that's what it be.
to you is arbitrary.
Logic is lost in cranial abattoir.
Shallow, inside.
Sly-witted and of snide.
Bad times, now they end.
The shutter-speed of your process is small, too small.
Too of pride.
Bad times, now they end.
my fairweather friend. (x2)
Bad times, now must end.
You to be nice, now you're twice as nice.
You used to be good, now too good.
my fairweather friend. (x2)
Bad times, now must end.
to be nice, now you're twice as nice.
Used to be good, now too good.
Farewell my friend.
Bad times - they end.
On you no one can depend.
my fairweather friend.
Logic is lost in your abattoir.
Shallow, inside.
and full of snide.
The of your thinking process is small, too small.
Too of pride.
in a storm.
Farewell my friend.
Bad times, now must end.
Bad times - must end.
On you no one can depend.
my fairweather friend. (x4)
(end of song is "fff" x3)