Luyện nghe bài hát Five-six

All I is for the world to stop
All I is for the greed to disappear

Pick up the back up
Take your
And it away
throat reeks of hypocrisy
I've only one to get through to you

Too to ask

Pick up pace
Stand up, state your
And hide away
A way from democracy
I've one shot to get through to you

Death.
It's not yours it's not
It's just and it's sublime
Pain.
Too war
And not enough

Pick up pace
Stand up, take your degree
And cue for pay
'Cause you of the problem see
They've one job to give all of you

Too too ask

up your pace
Stand up, everything you see
comfort in pain
It's all you have left you see
only one gun
They can't all of you

I've been backed a corner
Making me feel you never really need me
If you me to be nothing
All that I ask is you stop something

I've backed into a corner
Making me feel you never really need me
If you want me to be
All that I ask is you stop being

me in

I did not choose what is making me sick but I still
I did not choose I got (No!)

me in