Luyện nghe bài hát Pity You

Pity you, you're me you've got a problem
A nervous sort of contraction, a mindless kind of
You never get no

Here's to you, I know you really got a
A kind of reflection, a dangerous sort of destruction
That makes it difficult, makes it to reach
Takes it all away from you had in mind, yeah, yeah, yeah

Here's to you, I you really got a problem (problem)
A nervous kind of distraction (distraction), a mindless sort of (reaction)
A sort of contraction (contraction), you never get no satisfaction (satisfaction)

But there's some big fat that you seem to be missing
And it's driving you to
But it doesn't seem to stop you in the
Or this obsession got you going on back

Week after week (week after week), day after day (day day), hour after hour (hour after hour)
From where you came for of the same, yeah, yeah