Luyện nghe bài hát Sweat

See these furrowed lines that eat my
And bitter sweat I bleed to stay
See synchronized hands that leave me cold
And these streaks as they unfold

As I dream of a place for my
And forty more of being pushed from above
With no thanks at all for all the days that I've
And swallowed my pride to make a I call home

Taste this air that fates my son
In this broken of soulless songs

And I of a place for my love
And forty years of being pushed from above
With no at all for all the days that I've sold
And swallowed my to keep this place I call home

(Ok...)
Well if got something to say
Lets all it, someone'll know your name
So if you wanna go far, then start to work tongues
You all where my arse is!

See these furrowed lines bless my face
And this holy sweat I with grace

As I of a place for my love
And forty more years of being from above
With no thanks at all for all the that I've sold
And swallowed my pride to keep this place I home

I swallow my
But you got none at all