Luyện nghe bài hát SEVERAL SINS

This is a letter tale
If I could this prints talk
You made a deep mark, a deep on me
And only saints say such things as

I slid the floor
the oak and the iron
With you oak and iron
Under the and under the thin
Where only fire

I to tell you several things, Ma
I to tell you several things, Ma
I forgot to you several things, Ma
I to tell you 'bout the 7 sins

And I spat dead words
And all the that I own
Imprinted one in red, I read
And only saints say things as these

the marks on your throat
Under the oak and the
Under the fat and the thick and the
And all of that, and a few 100
And only grows, I heard the fire grow alone in the

I to tell you several things, Ma
I forgot to tell you things, Ma
I forgot to you several things, Ma
I forgot to tell you the 7 sins

I forgot to tell you things
I to tell you several things
I forgot to tell you things
I forgot to you 'bout the 7 sins

I forgot to you several things, Ma
I forgot to you several things, Ma
I to tell you several things, Ma
I forgot to tell you the 7 sins, Ma

I forgot to tell you things, Ma
I forgot to you several things, Ma
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