Luyện nghe bài hát Man, Multiplication Is Hard!

I think forgot to stretch out that lie
It right into place
Take it to heart and it into
Your skin, I myself ill
We know we own time
It's not the reason relevant for 70 x 7
those jets
They're burning into my
70 x7
Deficiencies in mean that we are dead
I burned with
what was left
Charred and
To hit their
And then we out
Out to our
And raced to, and to
The corner store where we brought disillusion
I reminisce about the when armor
Was my party attire
And all my were arguments that hid
Behind own masks all night
We know we own time
Its not the only relevant for 70 x 7
Cool those
burning into my face
70 x 7
Deficiencies in empathy mean we are dead
You i burnt with
All of matches
So how did things turn out, out, out, on your
And then you went
Out for horses
And raced to, and to
The corner store where you brought much
As the night moves on it disrobes an organ and the only music that 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