Luyện nghe bài hát Front Line

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No time to relax, to run
on the frontline (x2)

Who could in you if what you say isn't true
If deceiving me then what's he see for you
When they the flag who do I pledge allegiance to
Life in paper bags, they fall through
Best I ever had was this world when it was new
Back in nineteen-seventy all the way to
Things were heavenly around the town I grew
love was the sound that I knew, or ran home to
Don't it make your brown blue?
When somebody loves you for you
no competition testing you
What's the proposition of our disposition
You said that I'm a finish, my style won't
You reckon I'll diminish, a demolition
I'm on a mission with no intermission
Cramped up in rough conditions like a Cessna in a
I get my best nuts on virgin stages
Feeling and ageless
Seen those embryos in our invasion
It's universal, God is

Strange]
They mad cause my rhymes even fresh a capella
Hella is hella jealous, had me feeling uncomfortable
Cause unacceptable while we're the exceptional
to let you know they're influenced by the phenomenal
While unable cause you're too unstable
All of your progress is minimal and that's the fact
Verbal rhyme equipped with stacks of wax
Rhythm varies and carries like the wind
Travelling and elevating unattainable heights
Exercising my and just trying to do what I feel is right

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[Bootie BrownFrank
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