Luyện nghe bài hát Man, Multiplication Is Hard!

I your forgot to stretch out that lie
It broke into place
Take it to and carve it into
Your skin, I make ill
We know we own time
It's not the only reason for 70 x 7
Cool jets
They're burning my face
70 x7
Deficiencies in empathy mean we are dead
I burned with
Here's what was
Charred and
To hit mark
And then we out
Out to our
And raced to, and to
The corner store where we brought much
I reminisce about the times armor
Was my party attire
And all my guests arguments that hid
Behind their own all night
We know we don't own
Its not the reason relevant for 70 x 7
Cool jets
They're burning into my
70 x 7
Deficiencies in empathy that we are dead
You heard i burnt
All of matches
So how did things turn out, out, out, on your
And then you bound
Out for your
And raced to, and to
The corner store where you brought much
As the night moves on it disrobes an organ and plays the only music we love to hate
As the night moves on it disrobes our hearts and plays the music that we love to hate
70 x 7