Luyện nghe bài hát Plea From A Cat Named Virtute

Why you ever wanna play?
I'm tired of piece of string.
You sleep as as I do now,
and you don't eat of anything.
I don't know who talking to,
I a search through every room,
but all I found was dust that
in of the afternoon

And listen, about those bitter songs you
they're not anything,
they won't you strong.

So we open up the house,
invite the Tabby two down.
You ask your sister if,
she doesn't bring her hound.
Ask the you shouldn't miss:
tape and the modern man,
war and card catalogues
to join us if they can.

Girly drinks and games,
we'll around the easy lie
of no regrets,
and maybe you could try.
To let your losses off,
the edge of a century.
We'll talk the weather,
or how the use to be.

And I'll cater, with all the that I can kill,
let their tiny feathers disappointment.
Lie down, and lick the sorrow your skin
Scratch the terror and to believe you're strong.

All you ever want to do is and watch TV,
frankly that thing doesn't really me.
I swear I'm going to bite you and taste your tinny blood
if you don't stop the self-defeating lies you've repeating
since the day you me home.
I know strong.