Luyện nghe bài hát Team

Did you lie to him since you were
How's he up? Evanie
Do you cling to him like you on to me?
Bet he you more than I, Evanie
Did you your neck to save him from his sleep?
I know how feels, Evanie
Every chance you take you me want to flee
Can't you

You should on
I you'll be fine
Whenever you
I'll be your
And when you're
And his is gone
you'll see that
Your was the worst
Thing for sin

Little old me, I thought my was progressive
'Cause my president was black, twenty-five lighters on the
I had trip on my back, and a bulletproof vest
Inside my uncle John's Toyota was a walking

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

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

I raise my black fist, I got big
I'm strong as Samson, they cut my 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 'cause I'm on
I need a lot of patience, I a lot of silence

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

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