Luyện nghe bài hát Pulp Fiction

Laying on the floor, I've been here once
And I'm not of it
Misery comes today, coming back my way
And I it to leave me

Doubtful, you are the
Where your anger run your
Fate of who's feet are slipping
Or to those, eyes or to those
Who's eyes seen

To him the strength belongs, the weak attempt his
And show me my
So look away from me I can hardly see
I'm nothing

Doubtful, you are the
Where your anger run your
Fate of those feet are slipping
Or to those, eyes or to those
Who's eyes have

Doubtful, you are the
Where your run your sleep
Fate of who's feet are slipping
Or to those who's or to those
eyes have seen