Luyện nghe bài hát Freesignal

I have a to live. Can't take away from me!
The car drove at a hundred miles.
It threw a bag in the shape of a body read.
got time and you're wasting it here.
She knew these words and placed her back into her bunk.
She dreamed of spaces.
Like the ones in replay.
from her morals
Her mind told her it's sane, sane.
I'd like a that I receive.
A clearer than my TV.
A static free sound
through all the darkness that surrounds me.
Towns to compliment her style.
She trys to swallow a sinker the hook intact.
Probing her with words of fabrication.
She herself but that thin line to heaven is strong.
Her feet can barely function. (she around)
She's from one lung. (she looks around)
She's convinced to die, to die.
She says "that word" which cuts a knife.
Coming from TV is a message far from truth.