Luyện nghe bài hát Team

Did you lie to him since you were
he holding up? Evanie
Do you to him like you would on to me?
Bet he you more than I, Evanie
Did you hide your neck to save him his sleep?
I know how that feels,
Every you take you make me want to flee
Can't you

You should on
I you'll be fine
you want
I'll be your
And when alone
And his love is
Maybe see that
Your company was the
for him—your sin

Little old me, I my world was progressive
'Cause my president was black, lighters on the dresser
I had trip on my back, and a bulletproof vest
Inside my uncle John's was a walking Crayola

(Gimme mic, nigga)
I got a hard time, I gotta myself
The way I move through a room full of suits, no
no Constitution, I hate uniforms
I handcuffs, I can't stand up (shut up, nigga)

They me in the crowd and tell me, "Boy, I'd lose that smile"
But see, I got it my dad and that's the reason why we had

I raise my fist, I got big lips
I'm strong as Samson, cut my fuckin' locks
I lose my strength, fuck

I'm out of zips
My life feelin' tense, I won't be on the fence
I put my phone on airplane mode I'm on autopilot
I need a lot of patience, I a lot of silence

I this holy water burn me 'cause I ain't worth this life
I worth the light of day, but for some I light the way
Nude the banister, kitchen smell of lavender
Swimmin' in my Wranglers, I am another

Ooh,
Soon,
No, no, no, no, no, no