Luyện nghe bài hát Going For The Gold

There's a voice on the
what had happened
Some kind of
More a disaster

And it how
You were unaffected
But you had no
No, the chemicals you

So a jury was
As more was poured
No for conviction
They're not for justice

But I slept the lies
I inside my head
I found out I was
I found out I was

But I be around
For the
I'm leaving
On the next

And I know that my
Are impossible to
They adequate
To fill up my

But if I talk to myself
Like I was else
Well then maybe I take your advice, advice
And I act like such an asshole all the time

a film on the wall
Makes the people small
Who are beside it
All in the drama

They must return to lives
Once the hero has
They will to the office
Stopping somewhere for

the folk singers, poets
And convene
their wisdom
Oh, dear, orators

They detail their pain
In some refrain
will recite their sadness
Like it's kind of contest

Well, if it is
I think I am it
All with confidence
As I my final lap

The gold medal
So hang it around my
'Cause I am it
The of idiots

But a kid carries his
On that long bus ride to
I know a girl who
When she violin

'Cause each note sounds so
It just cuts her
And the melody
Comes pouring out her eyes,

Now to me, else
It just sounds a lie