Luyện nghe bài hát Paper, Bullets, Walls

Show me
The is gone
It hasnt been
it learnt right from wrong
Any innocent, got

is why children sing lament
Are you dying
Do you to forget?
I do, like I do
You got what you

One hundred percent of nothing
Make my life unsafe for
Your are dirt
Id much rather hurt than have all addictions
If you forever, well fuck you baby

Is it paper or in the walls
it could be possible, beautiful, wonderful
Every little
Flaps for
But no one one

I got governments, I got
This is baby, come on, get up
Aha, aha, aha, aha, aha, aha