Luyện nghe bài hát Sweet Talk

Lift me up on my
Take me over spell
Get this weight of my
carried it well

Lose shackles of pressure
Shake me out of chains
me not to temptation
Hold my hand

Ease my
Roll down the
And the sky

Let me fly I need a release
From these troubles of
Fix my feet they're stumbling
And well, you know it hurts
You know it's bleed sometimes

Dig me out from this thorn
me bury my shame
Keep my eyes from the
They handle the flame

They've cut out my brothers
When most of them
I it well

Let me fly then I need a
these troubles of mine
Fix my feet they're snowing
I guess you know it hurts
You it's gonna bleed sometimes

Now hold on, I'm not for sweet talk
I'm for time, time for towering sweet folk
All because it hurts
You know it's gonna sometimes, hold on

You know it's gonna sometimes
you call me
Hold on, hold on, on

I'm come with that symphony home
And make it mine, and this is mine, mark my way
See all these pestilence pills, expert on pills to drag me down
So I could use this to what could I've found